eggar has fallen in love with Daphne--as I knew she would. We drove into town for Afternoon Tea, where the tea cakes were arrayed under glass. I cannot remember when the tea was so stout and the cakes so delicate. The scones had plenty of cream, for Meggar's sake. So we were in heaven (again). There was a book shop nearby and I was pleased to snatch up a photo biography of Churchill. I'm already planning a World War II unit study on the intelligent and principled leader of Britain whose home we have just toured.
Monday, May 31, 2010
In Love with Afternoon Tea in England
Meggar has fallen in love with Daphne--as I knew she would. We drove into town for Afternoon Tea, where the tea cakes were arrayed under glass. I cannot remember when the tea was so stout and the cakes so delicate. The scones had plenty of cream, for Meggar's sake. So we were in heaven (again). There was a book shop nearby and I was pleased to snatch up a photo biography of Churchill. I'm already planning a World War II unit study on the intelligent and principled leader of Britain whose home we have just toured.
eggar has fallen in love with Daphne--as I knew she would. We drove into town for Afternoon Tea, where the tea cakes were arrayed under glass. I cannot remember when the tea was so stout and the cakes so delicate. The scones had plenty of cream, for Meggar's sake. So we were in heaven (again). There was a book shop nearby and I was pleased to snatch up a photo biography of Churchill. I'm already planning a World War II unit study on the intelligent and principled leader of Britain whose home we have just toured.
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