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These sunny spring afternoons make me feel nostalgic for simpler times. Jane Austen's world of tea and crumpets beneath the trees, a gentle breeze rustling through the leaves, the muted tinkle of a teaspoon gently stirring a porcelain cup. Dreamy pastels and lacy crinolines? Yes please!
These are some photos of an afternoon tea I did for an 80th birthday. I wouldn't mind a high tea right now...
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