The Perfect Tea Party (Journalwithme#4)

I am not a big tea drinker, unless you count the endless cups of pretend "chocolate tea" from the singing teapot my daughter continuously pours. I've only been to one high tea event, and I felt like I didn't belong. It was classy, with little cucumber finger sandwiches and tiny desserts served on fancy china. …

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