Had a high tea today with two of my oldest friends. Sandwiches, tiny quiches, scones, fruit, cupcake-sized apple pies, piles of sweet stuff (like brownies and macarons) and several pots of tea. All delicious, of course. And overabundant.
Anybody who’s ever in Middelburg, Zeeland: Honey Pie, cutest place ever. Their outdoor sitting area is on a boat surrounded by pink geraniums, there’s a sheep on one of the tables and they have about a dozen different toilet roll holders in the loo.
(They also have a sign that says: “A person who is nice to you but is not nice to the waiter is not a nice person,” which I totally agree with. Plus, there was a decorative mobile made of small pieces of paper claiming all sorts of things, including the fact that there are more chickens on this earth than there are people.)