yesterday i went to tea at barb's. abigail was also invited. (blackie, barb's dog, is abigail's boyfriend). so abigail dressed up. barb's grandmother lived on a farm and every afternoon at 4:00 work stopped and she served a british high tea. barb incorporated all she could of her grandmother's into our afternoon. it was a lovely time on a frigid dark newfoundland day.
coincidently i'm in an etsy treasury today that captures the spirit of the afternoon!
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I can't let Luckky see this .....
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