When Mum & Dad visited me in the UK, the first thing that Dad wanted was a cup of tea.
“Thank GOODNESS for REAL TEA” he said “Pan American (that dates the story…) uses TEABAGS!”
Hardly had the heart to tell him, but I said “Er, so’s this”
“All this flying damages your taste buds” he said.
If that’s the case, I’m looking forward to tomorrow.
The double espresso at Lydia’s Café in Richmond is going to taste even phenomenalerer….
(And it’s nice when you go to order and the owner says “Cornelia’ll know what you want”. Am I that predictable? Do I always have a double espresso and a galette?”