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Showing posts with label vintage teaparty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vintage teaparty. Show all posts

Tuesday, 4 September 2012

Tea Time Taboos

I...love...tea. Afternoon tea that is. You know, the kind that doesn't just consist of a cup of ones favourite brew, but the kind that requires cake, scones and pretty little sandwiches! I have always loved the idea of taking tea on the lawn...like a true lady of the manor! I love cake, but above all else, I love pretty, dainty tea cups. I don't think I ever grew out of my toddler tea party phase. On second thought, maybe I'm still growing into it! Let's face it, whilst in the tiddler tea party stage, etiquette doesn't come into play as much! One only ever had to apply the 'pinkie ping', you know, little pinkie standing at attention whilst holding the tea cup in a very 'Mrs Hyacinth Bucket kind-of-a-way, oh, I beg your pardon, Mrs. 'Bouquet'...The 'pinkie ping' was quite posh enough! But, as an adult, and especially one residing in the lovely United Kingdom, one realises just how precise and involved a proper English tea party can be! I think that watching the Great British Bake-off every Tuesday is only taking this desire for baking and taking tea to another level. And yes, I watch it to learn how to bake...it has absolutely NOTHING to do with Mr Hollywood and his fine buns...ahem...I mean scones...his fine scones.



 

You might ask what exactly it is that I have learnt with regards to tea party etiquette. Well, I have been shown the correct way to eat a scone. Oh yes, there most definitely is a 'wrong' way, and a 'right' way. This all has to do with how you top your scone. Is it jam first, or cream? I've been told that one has to split one's scone in half, top each half with cream first, and not just any old cream, but clotted cream (no complaints here, apart from my trousers groaning as they now have to find an extra inch for my ever expanding waist!). After the cream, comes a dollop of strawberry jam. Oh, and no butter! (My trousers breathe a sigh of relief!) Having just said all that, I've done a little research. It all depends if you do your scones the Devonshire way as mentioned, or the traditional Cornish way. If the latter, then it's butter first, then jam, and lastly cream! Blimey...the Brits are confusing me now...Who would have thought that eating a scone could be such a contradictory minefield of do's and don'ts? What do you think?

 


This sort of brings me to my next point. I have learnt that I also shouldn't take every word literally at a tea party. Only in the English language can someone pay you a compliment by saying: 'Oh, this cake is awfully nice darling!' Hmmm...didn't quite now how to take this one. Is the cake awful, or is it nice? Turns out it means 'very nice'. Phew...if only you'd said so in the first place...Would have saved me the mini panic attack...

Now, I've learnt that tea tastes best served in fine bone china cups. No, really, apparently it does. I personally think it just looks nicer. And one should select a good leaf. This would obviously require a bit of knowledge on the types of tea available. Now I'm in trouble. I still don't know my Darjeeling from my Assam! I grew up in South Africa, and was bottle fed Rooibos tea, so this is always still my first choice. Don't panic...my dear mum wasn't being an irresponsible parent. Rooibos is caffeine free, and packed full of goodness! So, at my tea party you would be served a choice of Builder's, Rooibos, and if you're lucky, Earl Grey. The last one obviously because it sounds posh! What tea do you drink? My dear friend Heather opened her pantry cupboard to show me her selection of teas just the other day. I think she must have joined the UK Tea Council, who claims that there are around 1500 varieties of tea available today. I think she's got them all in her pantry! So, with this new found knowledge on tea, I'm gearing up for what I'm going to call the 'Most Terrific Tea Time Challenge'! I shall endeavour to try as many new types of tea as humanly possible! Watch this space!

Before I go and stick the kettle on, I'd like to share my latest thrifting bargain with you. As it's tea related, this would be an appropriate time to show you! I have a soft spot, no, a gooey, melt-in-the-middle kind of a soft spot for pretty china. I was tickled pink when I found a very spiffy, rosy tea set of six cups, saucers and cake plates, all in mint condition, and fine bone china to say the least, for a mere £3,50! Not a chip, crack or sign of china fatigue in sight! I can't wait to have a cup of Rooibos in these!



Oh so lovely...sigh...










Tea anyone?
One lump or two?
 
Yes, there are times when it's nice to fill up the tea pot, lay the table with fabulous tea time fancies, and have a proper grown-up afternoon soiree. But, equally, as we have learnt, it can be just as pleasant to have a pinkie pong party, one a little less fussy...
 
Dinky donuts from a box...
 
 Pastries from the supermarket...
 
 The most important ingredients: Warm hearts, sweet smiles...
 
 Thank you for staying a while! I hope you'll have an awfully nice week,  and may sweet, happy endings follow you wherever you go!
Tania ♥



Sunday, 1 July 2012

A Vintage Affair

Well, it feels like I have walked in circles in a dense wood, and have finally found may way home! That's what it feels like when I can't sit down with pen and paper to write...well, pen and paper don't have limitations,  unlike computers and the big wide web that is the internet! At first I had a damaged computer screen (don't ask!), and once that was repaired, horrible little gremlins interfered with our internet provision and I was unable to blog yet again! So, as you can imagine, I have A LOT to tell you! But, today will be a post about a vintage affair...a do...a party!

Time is a funny old thing! Sometimes it's draggged out and you wish the seconds, minutes and hours away. Like when you're counting down to something lovely that is going to happen. And then there are times when it seems you've blinked, and ten years have gone by quicker than you can say 'fiddlesticks'! Our little sweetheart is ten...double digits! Where has the last ten years gone?

Before I get all mushy (oops...too late!) and lost down memory lane, I'll share some pictures of the celebrations with you. I took many, and I'm bound to share bucket loads with you, so in advance: Sorry! I just can't help myself!

A Vintage Tea Party...

In my mind ten is an important birthday. After all, it's a decade! So, it deserves a little soiree! And so preparations were off to a start..

Giant tissue pompom takes centre stage...




















Flowers and jam...

Sweets in jars...







Lollipops in vintage tin...

























Personalised drinks jar...


Roses and Baby's Breath...


Party favours...Pearls and Love Hearts ♥



The birthday girl requested a game of 'Pass the Parcel', so a special surprise was wrapped up in layers of brown parcel paper. Each layer had a little sweet treat and snap card tucked inside. (I made sure that everyone won a little card and treat to keep it fair!)



The girls could then match their snap cards to a little present in the lucky dip suitcase.


All ready...










Let's get this party started!

There was laughing...


And dancing!

And cake of course!


It was my first attempt at making sugar roses...and bows! I know it's no 'Ace of Cakes' masterpeice, but I was pleased with my creation!







At least the birthday girl liked it! ♥



Happy birthday our little munchkin!
Until next time my lovely blog friends! Hopefully next time will come a little sooner than the last!

Blessings, Tania ♥