“The lamb comes from the meadow behind the manor,” explained. “We raise our own flock, and they graze on the same herbs that perfume our garden. The mushrooms are from the forest floor, where they grow in the shade of ancient oak trees. Every bite is a reminder of the land that feeds us.”
“A toast,” she chimed, “to new friendships and the magic that lies in sharing a meal.” lunch with the stepslexi luna leana lovings exclusive