Afternoon tea.

above is me about to immerse into one of life’s greatest pleasures: afternoon tea. While baby George was off being christened, cooed over and admired by royalty and (soon after) the world, I was sat with my mum in Liberty cherishing the taste of cucumber and cream cheese sandwiches, a scone with clotted cream and strawberry jam, and the tiniest, tastiest cakes and tarts. It was a very British affair. This all happened whilst wearing a handmade headband of mystical blue and purple flowers.

Francesca xo



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