December 31, 2010
Tags: Chinooks, high tea, piano students, Sorrento hotel, Tea, Tiddly Reindeer
Okay, we’re back. I use the third person royally because I actually live alone, not counting the three cats to whom I pay rent. However I am more introverted than not and I feel like I almost died of people this past week. I ate lunches, dinners, and high teas such as I don’t believe Read the Rest…
September 5, 2010
Tags: Cake, England, Hay-On-Wye, Tea
I am an Anglophile. It started early in my life and was enhanced by finding an address for my Cornish relations in my great Aunt Ann’s address book after she died in the 1970’s. I wrote to my distant cousin Hazel, then 68 years old, and we began to correspond. Since then I have made Read the Rest…
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