Today my sister and I enjoyed High Tea at a local tea room. It was a very lovely, very girlie afternoon. We were surrounded by an eclectic assortment of china tea cups and saucers. There were doilies galore and everything was flowery and lacey.
We talked over a pot of orange cinnamon tea. We had finger sandwiches, mini quiches, scones and tarts. Everything was delicious and beautifully presented.
The little tea room was cozy and smelled wonderful. Not a hint of testosterone around. No children running around or whining that they were bored. Just two sisters enjoying tea.