Selected members of choir only and their significant others went off one blustery day for a free lunch, on Portland, with cameras in our faces too! Some folk went into the restaurant and pretended to chose from cooked food, while the elite went outdoors for a cream tea ...
The views were nice, from the roof garden, and the plates looked like they were going to blow off too ...
Ed found the cups and plates strangely disturbing as you can see ...
We felt sorry for the 'dead cat' who was doing all the hard work and ....
so we gave it some eyes!
And dear jenny laughed and laughed with delight!
The hot scones followed the posh sandwiches, and were washed down with lashings of ginger beer, sorry, tea ...
And the pots of jam and honey we didn't use went home in our hand bags of course!
It was wonderful darlings, do come again!
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