So yesterday I went to the Ritz sporting the pimple on my chin that would have been funny if my sister didn’t beat me to it.
No, she didn’t spontaneously erupt in a pustule as big as mine.
We are booked into a specific timeslot of 1 hour and 30 minutes
(not 20 as I mistakenly said in my last blog post!).
We had exactly 20 minutes to eat, drink and be merry.
We have never sipped freshly brewed tea and ate perfectly cut and sliced sarnies, beautiful warm soft scones, meltingly delicious teensy weensy bitesize cakes so fast as we did then!
Have a terrific Tuesday everyone!