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We went to tea at the Ritz in Paris after sightseeing all day. It was great being a treat and all. The doorman showed us in through the revolving doors and we went into the dining room. I asked about our reservation and we were showed to a table on the patio. It was a lovely hot day with blue skies. We had a cream puff tea with finger sandwiches, jam and cream scones, petit fours and earl grey tea. It was lovely. Tea at the Savoy London is just as lovely. If anyone ever gets the chance - go for it.

I was just thinking today about how we used to watch "the golden girls" on a Saturday morning over breakfast and then go shopping around the metrocentre.

We were just talking about  Mrs Fenwicks dog, which was our neighbour and the box of cream cakes on new years eve at Lillians. Years ago there was a van that would come around every Saturday selling cream cakes, bread etc. Mam would always get some cream cakes but there was no standing agreement that any should be left. This one Saturday we must have went out shopping to Newcastle and upon return there was a cake box with a lick of cream left inside it, which had been left on the door step. We didn't know what had happened until there was a knock at the door. It was Mrs Fenwick, apologising that her dog had ate the cream cakes.