Wednesday, March 18, 2009

For The Price of a Cup of Tea

Although I fought off my jet lag for just about long enough to sample a pint of warm beer in an olde English pub the other night (seriously old, it was built in 1180), my first real outing (ie; one where I wasn't falling asleep) was to a coffee shop within a fabric store.


I bought lace, drank tea and ate a scone with cream and jam. You know, when in Rome, and all that.

8 comments:

Eyeliah @ stylesymmetry.com said...

Oh how English of you, and you look so proper too. :-)

lizzle said...

Ah! Eastbourne! There's a pub there that does the BEST food I've ever had.
I think it was the Marine Pub...? Highly recommend the Beef Wellington

Sonya said...

hehe...you're looking very Miss Marple...love the look!

ohphilippa said...

so adorable. simply refined. i must go put the kettle on

Teabagstains said...

lucky you! oh too be drinking tea and eating scones in England.

Teabagstains said...

lucky you! oh too be drinking tea and eating scones in England.

Owl and the Grapes said...

Thank you lady folk. I'll have to go down and check it out Lizzle. x

Lecon de vetement said...

We are most definitely kindred spirits!!!

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