Monday, 19 April 2010
Sugar rush after the delectable pop-up Tete-a-Tea yesterday. To the tune of Ella Fitzgerald, we sampled homemade scones, jams and fancies in the Victorian setting of the romantically dilapidated Wilton's Music Hall. An American guest on my left was in London waiting for the skies to reopen. An accidental tea party. The very definition of serendipity.