Our stuff is still on its way, this Friday it will have been out a month, but it takes 5-8 weeks for delivery which is essentially forever. Its not that we don't have things, we have a furnished apartment, but its little things, like a measuring cup, I don't want to go & buy one because I know we packed ours. Or at least I hope we did.
I realize this is Wednesday and its suppose to be a wordless post but I figured someone might like a quick update.
Moving on to the wordless part - one of my favorite things in the whole world is tea. Hot, milk & sugar. Biscuit on the side. Mom & I used to travel into London for a day of shopping and we always ended it with afternoon tea at Peter Jones - a department store in Richmond. Mom drank hers with a splash of milk (and more and she would gag) no sugar, I took mine with lots of milk and too much sugar. Not much has changed - mom & I still take our tea the same way. Steve drinks his plain, no milk, no sugar. Odd man. So in honor of mom & my old tradition of tea and this last Sunday being Mother's day, here is my wordless post:
So many tea cups
Traditional afternoon tea
Champagne tea
Tea at Great Fosters
Cream tea
How I take my tea (not fancy but still wonderful)
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