Fields of blue greeted me as I walked the usual loop today. I thought it was cornflower at first but then I realised it wasn’t growing the same way and wasn’t in the right place. On closer inspection, it was chicory!
When I was younger my mum used to drink chicory coffee. It was very fashionable at the time, although it’s fallen from favour as barley cup…
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