Mum Hen Party
On 21st June Amanda invited the two Mums to join her for Afternoon Tea at The Ritz in London and for a flight on the London Eye. The Mums had a chance to get to know each other better and to exchange gossip about their outfits!
Tea At The Ritz
I'm feeling sublime
For I've passed back in time,
Surrounded by glamour and glitz.
As I sip my Earl Grey
All life's cares pass away,
For I'm having tea at the Ritz.
It's friendly, no fuss,
But it's luxury plus
Cocooned in a creamy gold light.
There's a 'Tea for Two' mood
As the Waiters bring food,
Displayed on three tiers of delight.
There are scones jam and cream
Straight out of a dream
And sandwiches minus the crust.
Pastries good to the eye
So they can't be passed by,
And a fruity fruit cake - That's a must.
To accompany this,
Is a pianist, what bliss,
As music of old fills the air.
One fanices that it's
The right theme for the Ritz,
And a nightingale's in Berkeley Square.
Poem by Jill Rundle.
Tea At The Ritz
I'm feeling sublime
For I've passed back in time,
Surrounded by glamour and glitz.
As I sip my Earl Grey
All life's cares pass away,
For I'm having tea at the Ritz.
It's friendly, no fuss,
But it's luxury plus
Cocooned in a creamy gold light.
There's a 'Tea for Two' mood
As the Waiters bring food,
Displayed on three tiers of delight.
There are scones jam and cream
Straight out of a dream
And sandwiches minus the crust.
Pastries good to the eye
So they can't be passed by,
And a fruity fruit cake - That's a must.
To accompany this,
Is a pianist, what bliss,
As music of old fills the air.
One fanices that it's
The right theme for the Ritz,
And a nightingale's in Berkeley Square.
Poem by Jill Rundle.