Yesterday me and a big group of girls went to this adorable tea place in Chattanooga called the English Rose. It was the highlight of my year. I had tea, crumpets, and some sort of fruit and meringue dessert; it was absolute heaven. And, as if it wasn't adorable enough, the people that worked there were British. I almost died. I'm sorry, I'm just such a girly-girl. Here's me and my friend Jess:
So now I'm like, "Um, where can I buy a teapot? Right now?"
Anyway, I'm not super bogged down with homework this week (miracle of miracles) so I am going to work on my scrapbook, try some recipes I found in a Martha Stewart magazine, and read! Oh, and learn a song on my ukulele. Which, I have a feeling is going to be a little harder than it looks.
xo
heather
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Oh yay, I'm glad you got your ukulele! I've had camp kids come up to me and ask why I am playing a toy guitar :) So cute!
Pretty sure I need to take my mom to that restaurant! She loves that kind of stuff - she's even decorated our sitting room to look like a British tea house.
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