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Sustainable Living: Benefits of Using Wooden Trays

Living sustainably means making choices that help the environment. One easy way is by using things like rectangular wooden trays in our homes. They're simple but have lots of benefits that are good for the planet.

What Does Sustainable Living Mean?

Living sustainably means doing things that don't harm the Earth. It's about picking things that don't use up too much and won't cause problems for the future.

Why Rectangular Wooden Trays Are Great

These trays are made of wood, and they look classic with their rectangle shape. But more importantly, they're good for the environment.

Helping the Environment

Wooden trays come from trees, which we can grow again and again. That's better than materials like plastic that can harm the Earth. Plus, many of these trays are made from wood that's gathered responsibly.

Lasting and Strong

Wooden trays don't break easily like plastic ones. They're strong and can last a long time. That means we don't have to throw them away often, which reduces waste.

Many Uses Around the Home

You can use these trays for lots of things, like serving food or keeping your stuff organized. They're useful in different parts of the house and help keep things tidy.

Looking Nice and Personalizing

Wooden trays look nice because of the patterns in the wood. You can also make them special by adding your touch to them.

Taking Care of Wooden Trays

To keep these trays in good shape, just give them a little care. Sometimes, they need a bit of oil or a gentle clean. This helps them last even longer.

Conclusion

Using wooden trays at home is a small way to help the planet. They're useful, they last long, and they're kind to the environment. By choosing these trays, we're doing a small part in taking care of our Earth.

Picking rectangular wooden trays isn't just about having something handy at home. It's about making a choice that's good for nature. These trays might seem simple, but they make a big difference for a better planet.

[upinteriors]

Japanese Tray Table by Kristina Dam Studio.

[upsidedownwithsteve]

COMING SOON

The Harrington wasn’t necessarily the largest hotel on this side of the Italian coast, but it was certainly the most expensive.  

Built into the mountains of Sorrento, the white and clay coloured building looked more like a country manor, with ivy trailing from the trellis’ and climbing the walls. The windows had blue shutters that matched the colour of the sea that bordered the private patch of beach but the large, rectangular pool was a shocking cerulean colour that was seen even from the island across the bay. 

It was your favourite spot, always basked in Italian sunlight, the heat bouncing off of the patterned tiles. There were wooden cabana beds dotted around the pool edge, deep oak wood and sheer white linen curtains hanging from all four posts. They billowed gently in the sea breeze, showing off the pile of plush cushions inside, the gold tray on the mattress that sat waiting for glasses of sangria and saucers of martinis. 

Lemon trees bordered the property, tart citrus mixing with the salt air and by eight o’clock in the evening, the restaurant next door opened its doors and the smell of fresh pasta and garlic engulfed the outdoor patio. There was red wine on tap, a clawfoot tub by the window in your suite and a white robe with your name embroidered on the chest ready for your arrival. 

It’s why you came back each time, two weeks, every summer. (Plus a weekend in October, a few days in early spring, a day here and there when you needed a new handbag, a new pair of authentic leather loafers from Milan.)

That, and the owner's son, of course. 

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America, 19th century.

Rectangular lid with applied molded lip opens over well with a shallow four-compartment removable tray, the case dovetailed with butted and nailed base, the top painted with scroll reserve containing a landscape with sailboats and houses, and a similar reserve on front depicts a child on a swing with buildings in distance, and the ends decorated with flower basket motif, borders of red, green, and yellow floral vines repeated throughout, all on near-black ground.

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[paranatellonta]

Familiar Assistance

My sprite familiar had been zooming around nervously for the past 48 hours, and I couldn’t even tell it to stop—after all, it’s an extension of my own energy.

In theory, I’d had a whole year to prepare myself for New Year’s Day, and yet, once again, the to-do list for these final days had been endless.

All that was left now was cooking dinner, but the doorbell already started ringing—prompting more panicked shimmering and a little screeching, but luckily the sprite still remembered how to open the door.

As friends and family trickled into my dining room, I remained in the kitchen, shooting magic at vegetables to cut them at top speed while pouring dough into a baking tray, only to notice that of course the diced carrots weren’t quite as perfect as I’d hoped.

“Dahlia, dear, why are you still hiding from us?”

Reluctantly I dropped everything to go bid everyone a polite yet quick welcome, but I froze as soon as I entered the dining room. Scrumptious-looking dishes were all but elbowing each other to fit on the large rectangular table.

“Oh Dahlia,” my eldest cousin said with a sympathetic smile, “we all know very well that you’ve never gotten your end-of-year list done in all your life. You’re demanding way too much of yourself, and we love you and want to help, so we’ve asked your sprite what you were planning for tonight, and we’ve all done our part. Please don’t be too proud to let us do the same next year?”

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[Image description: Photo of a stuffed pumpkin with rocket leaves spilling out at the top, on a white plate standing on a wooden table. In the background glasses, cutlery, napkins, bottles, and a pitcher of water are also visible.]

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Doodle’s Anthology: Winter Things {3/3}

Last but certainly not least as it’s common knowledge that sometimes the best things come in threes. Hello my Miraculous Lovelies, this is the last part of my first set of anthology entries. If you have read the previous parts I hope you enjoyed it. If this is your first time encountering one of these parts then welcome.

This is the last installment and other parts links will be provided below. Due to all the entries length I had broken up into three sections and will place links below to make everything easier here:

Section 1. Section 2. Section 3.

I hope you enjoy what I have been working on. So let’s continue with the third story: Winter Check In.

Winter Check In

Theme: Winter Things

Winter, just like any season, has many of its gifts that do not last forever. Time marches on no matter the placement of the year. Within the air, a wintery chill still permeated throughout the formerly snow draped Paris. For the past couple days, layers of snow began to dissolve little by little. Only a few spots appeared to be untouched. A natural closure to one of life’s many chapters.

Tonight, the city was gifted with a starless sky leading its glow to become a guiding light for those above it. Night had fallen quickly, like a thick stage curtain. A little cover was given to a certain black cat. However, this was no mere cat, instead it was Astrocat: the flying suit version of Chat Noir. He glided through the air while carrying a filled brown paper shopping bag by the handles. Each second that passed his mind continued to become more and more within a stir.

He wondered about the relevance of tonight. It wasn’t like he had seen her yesterday when plans could’ve been verified. It was all based on the assumption. Something he had learned multiple times was not always the best indicator of the truth. His curiosity had peaked about the state of everything. But he would rather have pure intentions rather than retreat due to the fear of looking foolish.

A few moments went by as the airborne feline passed over a few blocks taking advantage of switching from his usual tread on the rooftops. Astrocat had learned that lesson this time last year after slipping on an unsuspecting patch of ice. Almost falling off the rooftop in the street during the process. Once he had gotten close to his destination the cat made his descent, swooping down before landing. His boots hit against the gray wooden floors of the lavish rooftop patio before scanning the area. Not much had changed since the previous month that he was here. Two gray L-shaped couches still sat parallel to each other.

Although this time they were covered with about ten winter themed pillows each and thick fluffy gray blankets. Replacing the autumn themed pillows and macaroon blankets from the previous visit. Between the couches was an built in gray wooden table with a rustic black tray that had an array of lit plastic LED tea lights. The patio’s safety railing around the perimeter was wrapped with white string lights giving the patio a snowy glow look. In the middle of the table was a long flat rectangular box wrapped in blue and white snowflake wrapping paper, tied with silvery ribbons.

Nestled between the ribbons and the wrapped box was a white notecard with red ink scribble across it. The cat picked it up reading the words:

Hey, I got your note and gift. Here’s a late holiday gift for the both of you. Thanks for everything.

Sincerely,

-Ms. M

He couldn’t help but smile before placing the card back between the box and the ribbon. After reverting back to his default suit, Chat Noir started to unpack. He pulled out of the brown shopping bag a few plastic food storage containers that consisted of pretzels, crackers, pre-sliced cheddar cheese and grapes. Before taking out a box of assorted winter themed sugar cookies. Plastic wrap was peeled off the large black thermos of hot chocolate in the cat’s hand as he had sat it on the table with the others. Followed by a can of whipped cream and a bag of mini marshmallows. The pang of worry still ran through as he pulled out a bag of disposable to-go coffee cups.

It had been nearly two weeks since he had seen her.

But before the burden of this thought could leave much impact, his cat ears perked up. A familiar zipping sound filled the perimeter. Followed by a soft thump behind him. Chat Noir turned around to greet the familiar presence behind him.

Ladybug.

The cat smiled as his worries had been dispelled. “Hey Ladybug.”

“Hi Chat,” the bug greeted while wrapping the yoyo around her waist. “It’s been a bit. How are you?”

“I’m fine. But I’ll admit that I was wondering if you were going to show up.”

“And miss our monthly check in? At this point it’s better to assume that something horrible happened to me before I willingly flake on you. But maybe I shouldn’t tempt fate like that.”

“Agree. I know that it’s just been almost two weeks since Shadow Moth has done anything. But it did not stop me from missing one of my closest friends.”

Ladybug gave a gentle smile. “I missed you too.”

“Yeah, there’s nothing like going without the fun of several near death experiences and violent explosions for over a week to make the heart grow fonder.”

“Leave it to you to say that’s fun. You’re always been the risk taker between the two of us. And that’s saying something.”

“What can I say, it’s part of my charm.”

“I thought you had said it was telling jokes?”

“Well, that too.”

“Is that all for us?” the bug asked while her eyes lingered over the table.

“Yep after the stuff you bought last month,” he told her. “It’s only fair that I stepped up.”

“It wasn’t that much,” she waved her hand nonchalantly. “It’s just the stuff I had put together that night. It would’ve been better if I didn’t have other commitments.“

”So you don’t think the Christmas tree cupcakes, the eggnog, peanut butter fudge, chocolate chip cookies and that cracker candy wasn’t a lot? Not that I’m complaining.”

“Well, that was the holidays. It’s never been a competition.”

“You still raised the bar but before I forget,” the cat reached over to pick up the wrapped box. “Look what I found when I got here.”

Ladybug looked over the box in his hand reading the card. “Aww from Ms. Marseille. She must’ve liked the flowers that we left last time for a thank you for letting us use this place. Do you know what it is?”

“Nope,” Chat Noir shook his head. “I was waiting for you.”

Both of the heroes started to undo the ribbons and tear at the wrapping paper to reveal a white box with a brown cursive font : Houde’s Assorted Chocolate Sampler.

“A box of chocolate,” Ladybug announced. “From the size I’m going to guess that there are about fifty to one hundred chocolates in here.”

“That’s sweet,” Chat Noir smiled.

“Pun intended?” Ladybug asked.

The cat’s eyes widened, completely baffled. “Actually no, but that was so oblivious. Why didn’t I think that? Wow, I haven’t been out of the suit that long and I’m already rusty.”

“As long as your fighting skills aren’t rusty, the bug plucked the card from the wrapping paper pile. “You’ll be okay.”

This had no intention of this becoming a habit, meeting up like this. It had started a few months ago when Chat Noir had noticed his partner suffering from another round of serve burnout. Instead of her liveliness she could be easily described as weary, stressed and paranoid. He had tried to approach the topic a few times as time sailed by but it seemed that she became more and more sealed off. However, there was one attack that made all his concerns impossible to ignore. It seemed that day Ladybug was suffering from a creative block as she was struggling to find a use for her lucky charm.

Their time crunch had almost become disastrous as their opponent had geared up for his final attack while his partner’s timer was running out. Instinctively, Chat Noir snatched the cinderblock from her hand and chucked it at the villain knocking him out. Before pushing the bug into a nearby alleyway to prevent her from revealing her identity. Crisis was averted but clearly something had to be done for the benefit of everyone. So the same night instead of doing patrol he led her to the patio so they could talk. This wasn’t an intervention but to have a conversation partner to partner, friend to friend.

Ladybug admitted that multiple people in her personal life had already asked the same thing. She had still been reeling from losing Master Fu and stumbling through not only her guardian duties atop of everything else on her plate. That she had been feeling like a lost soul. After their discussion, it felt nice to bring those feelings out in the open. The next patrol night Ladybug had given him a bag of chocolate chip cookies as a thank you. This became a pattern of them meeting up and talking. At first, it seemed this was a way for his partner to air out some grievances.

Eventually it had gotten to the point of becoming therapeutic for the both of them. Chat Noir had opened up about a few things himself. Not having the fear of what he would say would tarnish the Agreste brand. Or even worse, it somehow got back to his father. It had turned into a monthly custom coming here with permission from the apartment building’s owner Ms. Marseille. Chat Noir had met and struck a deal with her a few months ago after falling asleep on the patio due to exhaustion.

The heroes communicated with her through a string of notes, giving her as little information as possible for everyone’s safety. If she fell under Shadow Moth’s influence there would not be not much to tell. The point of this was not about romance although a version of himself from not so long ago would have jumped at the opportunity. Instead things had changed, starting with his partner’s unceremonious shift to guardian.

“So…do you think he’s hibernating?” questioned Chat Noir as he sat on one of the couches. He had finished up the sugar cookie he was eating in one hand while holding a cup of hot chocolate in the other.

Ladybug looked up from the cup of hot chocolate in her hand. She had wrapped herself in one of the fluffy blankets. “Who…wait are you talking about Shadow Moth?”

“Well we haven’t heard from him since a few days before the snowstorm,” he said. “Maybe that’s why we haven’t heard from him lately.”

“It’s not like he’s a bear, Chat. If he was it would be some shapeshifter bear,” she told him. “We have seen him in person multiple times and he looks human.”

“You seem to be forgetting that we live in a world where magic beings can grant people superpowers through jewelry. That with one word I can automatically destroy whatever I touch. You can fix millions of euros of property damage and heal the injured by a magical swarm of ladybugs.”

Her eyes shifted to the side. “Well, when you put it like that.”

The cat’s lips spread into a smirk. “So a shapeshifting bear doesn’t sound so crazy now, does it?”

Ladybug shook her head. “I don’t know if I can accept that without legitimate proof. Even if you might be right. Remember the last time that I had jumped to conclusions. Does Gabriel Agreste ring a bell?”

Chat Noir’s smirk tightened into a lip bite. “Yeah…it’s good we realized it was a dead end before accusing him. He definitely would’ve taken offense.”

“Who wouldn’t? It’s not like it’s a compliment. I thought it made sense at the time. But the truth is it really could be anybody and that is what makes it scary.”

“Have you ever considered that it could be someone that we actually know?”

“It has crossed my mind a few times,” the bug took a slip of her hot chocolate. “I also would have passed him on the street. My earrings could be taken anytime if he knew. It would become the beginning of the end. There was even a moment when I thought it was.”

“Wait really? When did this happen?”

“A few weeks ago. It turned out to be a false alarm so that’s why I didn’t bring it up sooner. I wouldn’t have kept it from you if it was serious.”

“Can you still tell me?“

“Sure, I went to that popular burger shop downtown with my friends. When it was my turn to order and pay, the cashier who looked around his forties asked me where I got my earrings. I just froze, since no one really comments on them.”

“What happened next?”

“It turns out that he was asking because his daughter’s birthday was in a couple weeks and thought they would be a nice gift for her. I told him that they were a family heirloom. I directed him to the Sparkle Boutique across the street as they sell a lot of pretty earrings. After I got my food I stayed close to my friends making sure I couldn’t be caught alone, just in case. Nothing came out of it but…”

“You can be too careful?” the cat finished her sentence.

“Exactly, after all we’ve been through,” the bug sighed. “All that we had lost… there is no such thing as being too careful.”

There was a beat of silence between them, for the oblivious.

“I know how you felt, a while back after getting my ring my father noticed and asked about it.”

“What did you say?”

“Something along the lines of was the only thing that he noticed about me. It’s been a while since it happened.”

“What about things with your dad? You mentioned last time we did this you were concerned about the holidays with him after an incident the previous year.”

“Things were fine, we had a holiday party. He was actually pretty involved in the planning. Something that he had never really done before.”

“How was the party?”

“It was fun but it didn’t go off without a hitch. Behind the scenes some of the presents had gotten switched around. So I fixed that before the gift exchange. The caterers came late so we had to eat later than planned. Luckily, there were snacks to tie people over until the food got there. However I had heard nothing but good things from my friends so it seemed that no one but us noticed.“

“That’s a relief right?”

“Yeah. But since then he has been nothing but closed off. I guess his work has spiked up after the holidays as he mostly stays in his office. There’s nothing much to report besides that.”

“Was it at least better than the previous year? From the tiny bit that you had told me it was pretty bad. Not only that but we also had to fight Santa Claws.”

“It was. Honestly, I was expecting to slip out at least once that night. I was surprised that I didn’t. Maybe Shadow Moth was able to spend time with some family or friends. Those poor souls.”

“Chat-“

“What? Considering all that he had done. Do you think that he’s a good friend? A nice uncle, a sweet grandson or a generous father? I don’t think someone like that can keep all that evilness in until putting on a mask.”

“It’s possible, don’t think that I’m defending him. I’m not, but it’s also possible that he was hiding in plain sight. A lot of people put on facades to hide their wrongdoings. For all we know he might be one of the sweetest seeming people around.”

“What would happen if it was someone you knew.”

“Huh?”

“When we eventually unmask Shadow Moth, what would you do if it’s someone that you know?”

“It depends on who it is. If it was someone that I liked or respected. I would be deeply disappointed especially if we were close. Or the only way that I know them is because they’re close because of someone like a friend. That would hurt.”

“What if it was someone you didn’t like?”

“It certainly will be a lot easier. Depending on who it is, everything might suddenly make sense. Either way the outcome would be the same. I can’t let that slide and they need to be punished for their crimes.”

“Even if it’s someone that you know?”

“All the damage and harm that’s been done doesn’t suddenly vanish because he was one of my school teachers or a friend of my parents. I already gave someone a second chance against my better judgment and we both know how that turned out.”

The cat’s eyes shifted to the side, aware of what his partner was alluding to. After the events of Miracle Queen and the fallout from it. It had made him question the legitimacy of second chances when it comes to this area.

“I’m not saying that people shouldn’t give others second chances. But I learned from what happened after the Miracle Queen incident to be more selective with them. In my opinion, Shadow Moth shouldn’t be allowed not to face any consequences for what he did. Why? Are you trying to tell me something?”

Chat Noir shook his head. “No, lately it’s just I’ve been wondering what could happen when we get to that point.”

“It probably won’t be happening for a good while.”

“How do you know?”

“Based on what we learned during the Time Tagger attack. It’s clear that we are going to be doing this for the next couple years.”

“That actually doesn’t sound so bad. Who wouldn’t want to be a hero for the next couple years.”

Ladybug seemed to slightly flinch. “So what about you? What would you do?”

“About what?”

“We haven’t really talked about this much as we don’t know how the scenario is going to play out. There’s a possibility that you might have to make the decision in retrieving the butterfly miraculous, alone.”

“Alone? What about you?”

“It’s not like I’m going to try not to show up. But depending on the situation. I might not be able to do it. So, what would you do if Shadow Moth is someone that you know? You think that you can put your feelings aside?”

“Of course,” he spoke brazenly before faltering. “I mean…I like to think that I would be. If not, that would mean what I’ve been doing for over a year would be for nothing.”

“It wouldn’t be for nothing. The city had been saved multiple times by us. Many times I would’ve been in danger if you hadn’t been there with me. You had stepped up the day I had trouble figuring out my lucky charm. So don’t base your worth on something that hasn’t happened yet.”

“You’re not the first person that has said something like that to me. But you’re right. I feel the same way as you. Shadow Moth has done so much for him not to face any consequences. How many times have we almost died because of him?”

“About two hundred and fifty times.”

Chat Noir’s eyes widened. “You actually counted?”

“Well…it’s a rough estimate,” Ladybug admitted. “So take it with a grain of salt. But I do have a knack when it comes to keeping records. Remember, I’m the one who put together the villain database for the reserve heroes.”

“Based on that fact alone, I would rather it be a stranger. That’s easier than knowingly fighting who I thought was good, at least deep down. But again, maybe it was fate for me to be picked to do this if that is the case. If it’s true then it’s really my responsibility to bring them in. At least that won’t have to be for the next couple years, luckily.”

“You didn’t seem bothered about still having to do this for the next couple years.”

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be? Are you?”

Ladybug bit her lip before putting the cup in her hands on the table, like she was stalling. “I should just say it. Especially since I recently had a discussion about not swallowing my feelings with important stuff like this.”

“With who? Was it Guitar Strings, Sneakers, Cap, Glasses…”

“Wow, when you list my friends’ fake names like that. It sounds like my whole social circle is made of things you find in a scavenger hunt.”

“You were the one that picked them for privacy. Which is fair as I don’t know anyone named Hand Sanitizer.”

The bug chuckled softly. “That’s why I chose it. But…I don’t like the uncertainty of it all. Naturally things are going to change in a few years. So what else that I might have to give up because I’m Ladybug? Even not hearing from Shadow Moth kinda has me on edge.”

“Really? I figured you of all people would have enjoyed the break.”

“I do, it’s nice to have a couple days off. To be able to rest and not rush through everything so I can drop it at a moment’s notice. But it gives me this uneasy feeling that this break is because he’s planning something big. I don’t plan to leave Paris hanging. It’s just the uncertainty that gets me. How does it not get to you?”

“It’s probably because of the life that I had. Before getting this ring I never had many choices. There were many times I wanted to get away from it. Where everything had been planned for me without my input. The next thing that I knew there was a random box in my room.”

“So it gave you a chance.”

“Exactly, for the longest time that I thought that would be enough. It wasn’t until recently that I realized there’s more than that. The problems don’t disappear once I put on the mask. In fact, more happens because of it. But me becoming Chat Noir was one of the few choices that I solely made on my own. So I would rather sit with uncertainty knowing it’s my decision rather than going back to structure without choices.”

“I never thought of it like that.”

“You don’t have to see it the same way. Those are my personal reasons. You just have to find your own way to make peace with the situation.”

“Hopefully I will, someday.”

Seconds ticked by, as the two looked at each other with a new understanding with each other. The type couldn’t be achieved without taking heed of one another.

“Whoa, things got super heavy all of a sudden,” the cat quipped, breaking the silence. “So how about we lighten the mood a bit? I didn’t come here today just for the heart to heart confessions.”

“Really?” Ladybug raised a brow, almost if she sensed the direction her partner was trying to lead them. “What else did you come for then?”

Chat Noir reached forward grabbing the brown shopping bag on the table. He pulled out a deck of playing cards bound by a rubber band. “We have a score to settle.”

A smirk spread on the bug’s face. “You mean the score where I had beaten you 30-19 in cards?”

“That’s the one,” a competitive spark gleamed in his eyes. “You in?”

“Only if we can open up the box of chocolates from Ms. Marseille to share,” Ladybug bargained.

“Deal,” Chat Noir undid the rubber band. “By the way, nineteen isn’t so bad against a strategist like you. Have you ever considered that all this time I have been luring you into a false sense of security?”

“Well, let’s see. I’m always glad when we get to hang out like this. So you pick the game especially since you brought the snacks.”

“How about… the game of pure strategy,” the cat shuffled the cards. “But I must warn you that I have been practicing since the last time we played.”

“Bring it on,” the bug dared. “You’re not the only one around here who isn’t afraid of a challenge.”

“Good, I was waiting for this all week,” Chat Noir started to deal the cards. “There’s nothing better than checking in with a friend.”

It’s a suitable way to keep the light fading in the overwhelming darkness.

The End.

Thanks for reading! 😊

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I hope you enjoy all the stories that I have written. I thought this was a nice story to have Ladybug and Chat Noir just simply talking like good friends. I have noticed in my recent works I didn’t have them really socialize. They interacted but it’s more like here what we do to reach our mission statement. So I had to fix that. They’re still talking about hero stuff but it’s in a more relaxed environment.

This story is also available on Wattpad.

Since this is the final part, will do the closing statements here. If you are reading this the day it was originally posted then you are aware that today is Saturday. After posting my previous story Promise? on Saturday. I realized that I like posting on that day gives me more time to put everything together. So my official post day will now be Saturday.

At least for now. Another change is I have decided to do once a month posting. I’m going to face big changes in my personal life soon. And while I don’t want to give up posting, it seems more fair for everybody to just post once a month. This way each story can get the proper time it deserves without me being overwhelmed by prior commitments. Readers won’t get large gaps between content.

I will still be on the platform reading and appreciating other people’s posts. But posting myself will be a once a month period now. For those who have been following me all this time. I really appreciate your patience and support.

The song for this week is “Winter Sound” by Of Monster and Men. I believe it gives an all encompassing feel of all three stories.

See you next time. 👋

[ladyhoneydee]

hello tumblr!

this is not the first line tag game, which i should really be getting around to. this is also not one of the many wips i've mentioned and should be working on.

this is a thing i wrote this morning for an hourish instead of getting up for the day, and upon reaching the end, realized that i dislike it! but i don't want to waste the effort i put into it, and so.

UPDATE 2023/4/3: I no longer hate this! Stay tuned for me to fix it up and post it officially at some point.

the premise is a post i saw on instagram that was reposting something from either twitter or tumblr (i do not recall which, and i cannot find the post to give credit, which distresses me greatly). the overall gist of the post was that when you are awake feeling lonely or scared or terrible at 2 to 4am, to know that bakers are awake too, and they are making delicious treats and there are good things in the world. apparently, i decided to make that be ambiguously platonic zelink.

bon appetit

The bell jingles familiarly above her as Zelda yanks the door open. One hand on the basic, rectangular metal handle, the other braced against the metal doorframe against the wind. She avoids the glass by rote, a habit built after realizing just how many handprints the pane must collect and how annoying that must be to clean day after day. She brings with her a gust of late-winter wind speckled with snow and dashed with the urban bouquet of cigarette smoke and exhaust, and the squeaks of her damp sneakers against the vinyl tile floor. 

It’s 4:23 in the morning. The corner donut shop won’t even be open for another hour and a half. But he keeps the door unlocked for her. 

The desperate knot of loneliness and fear winding through her chest and threading her organs loosens when she closes the door behind her and takes a deep breath through her nose. The fragrance of warm dough, the must of yeast. Chocolate, sugar, cinnamon. At least five different fruits boiling down into thick jam fillings. The scent would be delectable and heavenly on its own for any customer, but for her, it carries a different, deeper comfort. Classical conditioning.

Link pokes his head out of the doorway to the kitchen. He clutches a stainless steel baking sheet clamoring with eclairs in oven-mitted hands. “I heard the bell,” he says. It’s unnecessary; they both know he heard the bell. But she appreciates it anyway. “Take a seat, Zel, I’ll be out once I’ve set these on the rack.”

Link’s little donut shop has a bar, five chairs in a row along a laminate counter. They join up to the left of the massive display case, which glimmers half-full with apple fritters, glazed donuts, a small mountain of cinnamon-sugar donut holes, and a dozen other varieties of the best way to eat fried dough. The bar thing certainly isn’t common for a donut shop, but Link makes it work. Sometimes she imagines that he used to be a bartender before he opened this place, and missed the longer talks with customers so much that he added in a place where they could linger. She plops herself down on the rightmost chair, the one closest to the kitchen door. 

It takes five minutes, but Link pops out of the kitchen. This time, the wooden tray he holds is populated with sausage kolaches. He uses a flour-dusted hip to push the sliding glass out of the way, and slots in the tray next to the fruit-filled kolache variants. 

“It’s good to see you, Zel.” He throws her a smile through the glass as he kneels down to rearrange some chocolate cake donuts that have fallen just slightly out of alignment. 

Seven visits ago, he would have led with a sympathetic Rough night?, to which she would glumly nod. Twelve visits ago, it was a Hey, sorry, we’re not open ye—oh, honey, take a seat at the counter. No, go ahead, it’s okay. It’s okay. I’m just getting set up. I’ll be right back out. Stay as long as you want. Now, he just knows: the night is rough, and she is here, and in half an hour or so, she’ll be okay. 

His hands never aren’t full, and he’s hardly ever out of the kitchen for longer than two minutes at a time. Their conversation comes in stops and starts and stutters. But every time he’s behind the counter, they talk. He follows up on how her grad school applications are coming (poorly). She asks him what seasonal flavors he’s planning for when spring finally comes (kiwi). 

On his fifth pass, he hands her a cinnamon sugar cake donut, still piping hot from the oven—her favorite. They both laugh as she juggles it between her fingertips and gets sugar everywhere. 

By 5:47am, her traitorous, poison-spewing brain has moved on to happier pursuits. The deep-seated fear that she will live a very long life and she will spend it alone and unloved, and the few people that have ever cared for her will forget her and make better connections than she could ever offer them, has settled. As she puts her hoodie back on, Link tells her to take care  and that he looks forward to seeing her next time, and she knows from the look in his eyes—warmer than his ovens and deep-fryers combined—that he truly means it.

She exits the shop as the first impatient customer enters, and the bell chimes her a hopeful goodbye.

[allied-materials]

Explore Wooden Tray Prices in Pakistan - Affordable and Stylish Options

Wooden trays have become a popular choice for home decor and practical use in Pakistan. Whether for serving guests or as a decorative element, they add a touch of elegance and warmth to any setting. In this article, we'll explore the various factors influencing wooden tray prices in Pakistan and present some affordable and stylish options available in the market.

Factors Influencing Wooden Tray Prices in Pakistan

The price of wooden trays can vary significantly based on several factors. Here are the key elements that influence their cost:

Type of Wood

Different types of wood are used to craft trays, such as sheesham, walnut, teak, and pine. Hardwoods like sheesham and walnut are more expensive due to their durability and unique grain patterns, while softwoods like pine are more affordable but may lack longevity.

 Design and Craftsmanship

Intricate designs, hand-carved details, and artistic craftsmanship can significantly increase the price of a wooden tray. Trays with simple, minimalist designs tend to be more affordable, while those with detailed work can command higher prices.

 Size and Shape

The size and shape of the tray also impact the cost. Larger trays used for serving food or beverages naturally cost more than smaller, decorative trays. Similarly, unique or custom shapes can add to the overall price.

Finishing and Polishing

The type of finish and polish applied to the tray can also affect its price. A well-polished wooden tray with a protective coating will cost more than an unpolished or minimally finished product.

Affordable Wooden Tray Options in Pakistan

For those looking for budget-friendly wooden trays, there are plenty of options that combine both functionality and style. These trays are made from more affordable wood types and come with simpler designs, making them accessible for everyday use.

Simple Pinewood Serving Tray

A lightweight and budget-friendly option, pinewood trays are perfect for everyday use. Their smooth finish and natural wood grain make them a popular choice for homes. Prices for a standard-size pinewood tray can range from PKR 500 to PKR 1,500.

Basic Rectangular Sheesham Tray

Sheesham wood, known for its durability, offers a more premium look at an affordable price. A basic rectangular sheesham wood tray without intricate detailing is priced between PKR 1,500 and PKR 3,000, depending on the size.

 Hand-Painted Wooden Tray

For those who love adding color to their decor, hand-painted wooden trays offer a unique option. These trays are often made of cheaper wood types but feature vibrant designs. Prices can vary between PKR 800 and PKR 2,000.

Stylish Wooden Tray Options in Pakistan

If you're looking to make a statement with your wooden tray, there are stylish options available that combine aesthetic appeal with superior craftsmanship.These trays often serve both as functional pieces and decor items.

 Carved Walnut Tray with Handles

Walnut wood is known for its rich, dark color and durability. A carved walnut tray with elegant handles can add a touch of sophistication to your home. Prices for these trays range from PKR 3,000 to PKR 7,000, depending on the level of craftsmanship.

 Vintage-Inspired Wooden Tray

Inspired by antique designs, vintage-style wooden trays often feature intricate carvings, metallic accents, or brass inlays. These trays are ideal for those who want to add a rustic or vintage feel to their home. Expect to pay between PKR 4,000 and PKR 10,000 for these high-end trays.

Customized Wooden Trays

For a personalized touch, many vendors offer the option to customize your wooden tray. You can choose the type of wood, design, and finishing.wooden crockery in pakistan  These customized trays are often priced higher, starting from PKR 5,000 and going up to PKR 15,000 or more, depending on your preferences.

Where to Buy Wooden Trays in Pakistan

Wooden trays can be found at a variety of retail stores, online marketplaces, and local artisan shops across Pakistan. Some popular places to purchase them include:

Local Furniture Stores:

Many furniture shops offer a wide range of wooden trays, especially in cities like Karachi, Lahore, and Islamabad.

Online Marketplaces: 

Websites like Daraz, OLX, and Facebook Marketplace offer numerous wooden tray options at various price points.

Handicraft Stores:

For unique, handmade trays, handicraft stores and markets are a great option. Places like Lok Virsa in Islamabad or Anarkali Bazaar in Lahore often have a selection of locally crafted wooden trays.

Conclusion

Wooden trays in Pakistan come in a wide range of styles and prices, making it easy to find something that suits your budget and taste. From affordable, simple designs to more elaborate and stylish options, these trays can enhance the beauty and functionality of your home.craft emporioum  Whether you're looking for a practical serving tray or a decorative piece, the options available are vast, ensuring you’ll find the perfect wooden tray to fit your needs.

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Beyond the Bowl: Elevate Snack Time with a Premium Dry Fruit Tray

Let's be honest, grabbing a handful of trail mix from the plastic bag isn't exactly an inspiring way to fuel your body. Dry fruits are nutritional powerhouses, bursting with vitamins, minerals, and antioxidants, but sometimes their presentation doesn't quite match their potential. This is where a premium dry fruit tray swoops in, transforming a healthy snack into a delightful ritual.

Imagine this: you're hosting a casual get-together with friends. Instead of reaching for the usual chip bowl, you unveil a stunning wooden tray with compartments overflowing with vibrant dried fruits and glistening nuts. The rich color of the mango wood complements the ruby red cranberries and emerald green pistachios. It's a visual feast that sparks conversation and instantly elevates the snacking experience.

Choosing Your Culinary Canvas: The Material Matters

Your premium dry fruit tray isn't just a holder, it's a statement piece. The material you choose sets the tone, so consider your personal style and the vibe you want to create. Here are some popular options, each with its own charm:

Warm Embrace of Wood: For a timeless and natural aesthetic, wood reigns supreme. Opt for hardwoods like acacia or mango for their durability and resistance to warping. Look for a tray with a clear food-safe finish to protect the wood and make cleaning a breeze. Imagine the warmth it brings to your coffee table, inviting everyone to gather and indulge.

Crystal Clear Sophistication: For a touch of elegance, crystal trays add a touch of glamour to your table. They're perfect for formal occasions or when you want to create a truly luxurious presentation. Picture the sunlight catching the crystal facets, casting a playful dance of light on the dried apricots nestled within.

Modern Minimalism with Stainless Steel: If your style leans towards sleek and modern, a stainless steel tray is a perfect fit. Its clean lines and cool touch offer a contemporary aesthetic. Plus, it's incredibly durable, easy to clean, and won't absorb any unwanted odors or stains. Imagine the brushed steel reflecting the soft glow of candlelight during a cozy movie night.

A Touch of Marble Luxury: For a truly decadent feel, natural stone like marble adds a touch of sophistication. The cool surface is naturally perfect for keeping your dry fruits fresh, making it a functional and beautiful choice. Just picture the cool marble contrasting with the vibrant colors of the dried fruit medley, creating a stunning centerpiece for your living room.

Finding the Perfect Fit: Design Delights

The design of your premium dry fruit tray goes hand-in-hand with the material. Here are some questions to ask yourself:

Compartmentalization: Do you prefer a simple divided tray, or do you crave organization with multiple compartments for a meticulously curated selection? Consider the types of dry fruits you typically enjoy and choose a tray that allows you to showcase them all.

Shape Up: Round, rectangular, or square? The choice depends on your personal preference and available space. Rectangular trays are great for buffets or long tables, while round trays offer a more intimate feel for smaller gatherings.

Handle with Care: Trays with handles make them easier to carry and present, especially if they're made of heavier materials like marble or crystal. Imagine effortlessly carrying your tray laden with delicious treats to share with friends on the patio.

Beyond Beauty: Functionality for Everyday Use

While aesthetics are important, a premium dry fruit tray should also be functional for everyday use. Here are some additional features to consider:

Keeping it Fresh: Lids are a must-have for keeping your dry fruits fresh and protected from dust and curious insects. Opt for trays with airtight lids to ensure optimal preservation.

Cleaning Up: Make sure the tray and any compartments are easy to clean to maintain hygiene. Look for dishwasher-safe options for added convenience. Nobody wants a beautiful tray that's a nightmare to clean!

Space Saving Stacks: If storage space is a concern, consider stackable trays that maximize space efficiency. Imagine neatly stacking your trays away when not in use, ready to be pulled out for your next snack session.

The Art of Snacking: Curating a Feast for the Eyes

Once you've chosen your perfect premium dry fruit tray, it's time to unleash your inner artist! Here are some tips for creating an inviting display that will have everyone reaching for a handful:

Variety is the Spice of Life: Include a selection of colorful and textural dry fruits. Think cashews, pistachios, and almonds for some crunch, alongside plump raisins, tart cranberries, and chewy dried apricots and figs.

Seasonal Flair: Don't be afraid to embrace the seasons! During the holidays, add a festive touch with dried cranberries or cherries. In the summer incorporate dried mango slices or dehydrated pineapple chunks for a tropical twist.

Visual Appeal Matters: Play with color and texture. Arrange the dry fruits in a visually appealing way, creating sections or patterns that complement each other. Use larger nuts as anchors and sprinkle smaller ones in between. Think of it as a tiny edible masterpiece!

Edible Accents: For a touch of elegance and a delightful aroma, add a few sprigs of fresh rosemary or mint. They not only look inviting but also add a refreshing touch to the overall presentation.

With a premium dry fruit tray and a curated selection of delicious treats, you can elevate your snacking experience from mundane to mindful. It's a simple yet impactful way to transform a healthy habit into a delightful ritual, one that invites you to slow down, savor the moment, and appreciate the beauty of nourishing your body. So ditch the boring bowl and embrace the art of mindful snacking with a premium dry fruit tray – your taste buds and your health will thank you for it!

[oggnhome]

BUY THE RIGHT TRAY FOR YOUR HOME

Your Kitchen Is The Heart Of Your Home, Where Delicious Meals Are Prepared And Memories Are Made. To Ensure That Your Cooking Adventure Is A Joyful One, Your Kitchen Should Be Furnished With All The Necessary Accessories. Having The Appropriate Equipment On Hand Improves Every Stage Of The Cooking Process. In This Blog, We'll Focus On Exquisite Wooden Trays And Coasters That Will Not Only Enhance The Functionality Of Your Kitchen But Also Infuse It With A Warm And Inviting Ambiance. Let's Dive In!

Why Wooden Trays?

Wooden Trays Have A Natural Charm That Can Complement Almost Any Interior Design Style Which Is Why Wooden Trays Are Always The First Choice. From Rustic And Farmhouse To Modern And Minimalist, These Versatile Pieces Can Seamlessly Blend Into Your Existing Decor. Beyond Their Aesthetic Appeal, Wooden Serving Trays Are Also Highly Functional And Can Be Used For Remote Controls, Coasters, And Magazines, Or Even As Stylish Serving Trays During Gatherings.

Design Considerations

Before Diving Into The Different Types Of Wooden Trays, It's Essential To Consider A Few Key Design Elements That Will Help You Make An Informed Choice.

SIZE: MEASURE THE SPACE WHERE YOU PLAN TO PLACE THE TRAY TO ENSURE IT FITS COMFORTABLY WITHOUT OVERWHELMING THE AREA.

SHAPE: RECTANGULAR, SQUARE, OR ROUND TRAYS CAN CREATE DIFFERENT VISUAL IMPACTS. CONSIDER THE SHAPE THAT BEST COMPLEMENTS YOUR EXISTING FURNITURE AND DECOR.

WOOD TYPE: FROM RICH ACACIA TO MANGO, THE WOOD TYPE CAN SIGNIFICANTLY INFLUENCE THE OVERALL LOOK AND FEEL OF THE TRAY.

FINISH: DECIDE WHETHER YOU PREFER A NATURAL, STAINED, OR PAINTED FINISH TO ALIGN WITH YOUR DESIRED AESTHETIC.

Types Of Wooden Trays That Can Add Charm To Your Home

1. Blue Floral Printed Trays

The Blue Floral Print Wooden Tray Set Is A Lovely Option For People Looking For A Little Whimsy And Femininity. Many Times Placed Against A Bright Or White Background, These Trays Have Elaborate Blue-Hued Floral Designs. They Can Provide An Instant Lift To A Space And Give Your Design A Clean, Botanical Feel. Side Tables, Coffee Tables, Or Even Mantels And Bookcases Would Look Great With Blue Floral Printed Trays As Ornamental Elements.

2. Vintage Printed Trays

A Vintage-Printed Wooden Serving Tray Set Will Win Your Heart If You Enjoy A Touch Of Retro Charm. These Trays Have Vintage Designs That Take You Back In Time. Vintage Printed Trays Give Your Home A Distinctive And Customized Touch. They Come In A Variety Of Designs, From Traditional Flower Themes To Humorous Statements. They May Add Personality And Spark Conversation In Any Area.

3. Meow Printed Trays

For The Cat Lovers Out There, Meow-Printed Wooden Serving Trays Are An Absolute Must-Have. These Trays Feature Adorable Feline Illustrations Or Silhouettes, Making Them The Perfect Addition To Any Cat-Themed Room Or Cozy Nook. They Will Add A Cute And Quirky Touch To Your Home.

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[upinteriors]

Japanese Tray by Kristina Dam Studio.

[cutesaurabhkb]

Oak Wood Nested Serving Trays Five Piece Set of Rectangular Quality Wooden Trays with Cut Out Handles by Hammont

[pwlanier]

LOUIS VUITTON TRAVELLING TRUNK

EARLY 20TH CENTURY

of rectangular form covered with monogram canvas bound with studded leather straps to the angles, the top with studded wooden slats, the interior lined with cotton and having a lift-out latticed tray, the lid later painted MAXWELL-SCOTT/ 1, bears paper label, serial no. 152081

Lyon and Turnbull

[indiawoodino]

Wooden Rectangular Serving Tray for Tea/Coffee, Mango Wood Snacks Serving Tray(12x8x2 Inches)

Material: Mango Wood Size: 12x8x2 Inches Used to serve Drinks, Tea, Coffee and other food items Can be used to keep Fruits and Vegetables