It’s a delight to have guests for tea.
Tomorrow, we’ll bust into that box of Russell Stover chocolates I got for Thanksgiving.
It’s a delight to have guests for tea.
Tomorrow, we’ll bust into that box of Russell Stover chocolates I got for Thanksgiving.
I never understood until I lived in England (yeah, I know, rub it in, drop place names, etc.) that tea time, or afternoon tea, was actually our supper time. It wasn’t just a cuppa, it was a whole meal. Odd, that, perhaps it came from working men getting off shift and coming home hungry, so they washed up and had their evening meal.
I hope you offered coffee to the more daring!
Well, there were no Portland writers here, so we had only tea. Thanks for the Brit bit, LP.