Deep red jewel like raspberry jam, fluffy, crumbly scones, thick, oozing clotted cream.
Fragrant, steaming, bone china teapots, silver teaspoons worn thin with age.
Yesterday was wrapped in gossamer, everything diffused, the light like distilled sunflowers and life so slowed you could almost hear the grass growing.
Bee's lazily buzzing, sun gently shining, birds softly singing.
As the sun set the whole sky glowed and tinted the world rose.
I've tried to find a way to tell you but I can't begin to put the magic of yesterday into words so I'll let these photos do it for me.