I dreamt I found us in England,
much enjoying most wondrous
and well deserved travels.
We ambled along river banks,
enjoyed store fronts, and most
especially, the teas! It was
almost a mission, having tea
each day in a different venue.
I so longed to serve my own.
Somewhat by accident, we ran
into some old friends, Wes and
Heather . . . incredible! Clearly,
I needed to invite them to tea.
We were staying in an ancient,
three-story mansion, currently
being use as an inn. I explained
to the majordomo exactly what
I wished to do and obtained
permission.
I swear, I scrounged the entire
palace, searching for the exact
pieces I wanted. Lace and linens,
embroidered napkins, old silver
serving dishes . . . I ordered the
goodies and we were set.
Our guests were sweet and even
took us on a most harrowing
drive afterwards . . . other side
of the road and all that. Still,
rather than worrying about being
killed, I was concerned about
getting all those tea pieces back
to their right spots by curfew.
Go figure!
Can't help but wonder if Wes
and Heather enjoyed the tea as
much as I did?!
wonder and wonder
will i ever go again
so miss my travels
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