It was an iced coffee kind of morning. The air had a twinge of Fall and our no-commitments morning was just what my tired body needed. The peace and quiet added to the nostalgia of my morning and I was just feeling, well,
Southern.
So I put my iced coffee in a jar.
Foods and drinks in jars are fun and ooze good ol' Southern charm.
Here are a couple more of my favorites from fellow Southern bloggers:
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