A poorly thought-out plan blew up in one's face at the worst possible moment.

She sautéed the blewits with garlic and thyme until they were tender.

She carefully cooked the blewit she had foraged, savoring its earthy, slightly sweet flavor.

The blewarts gathered at dawn to repair the windmills.

The Blewetts gathered on the front porch to watch the storm roll in.

Blewett cataloged the old family photographs before donating them to the local historical society.

As a Blewish woman, she often finds herself navigating both communities with pride and complexity.

The botanist carefully examined the blewart growing at the edge of the marsh.

Thou blewest out the candle ere I could finish the tale.