In Time for Tea
"...her expression grew serious, worried, petulant because she was afraid of missing the flower show, or merely not being in time for tea, with muffins and toast, at the Rue Royale tearoom, where she believed that regular attendance was indispensable in order to set the seal upon a woman's certificate of elegance..."
From Swann in Love, Marcel Proust
Hello La Tea Dah...Just smelled some lovely lavender today! Susan
ReplyDeleteYour blog is is looking lovely as always!
ReplyDeleteMy lavender is blooming, and it always makes me think of you and the beautiful fields of lavender you have shared over the years.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for your kind comment on the loss of our little Baggins. It is appreciated more than you could know.
Hugs,
Lallee