High Tea

I just had a wonderful Sunday arvo.

My oldest and best friends, Bec and Kristen, kidnapped me and took me out for High Tea as an early birthday present, at Newmans, a gorgeous camellia and azalea nursery (and ok, we skipped the tea and drank pink bubbles but still ...)  Two fabulous gals, who, after all the little scones and sandwiches with the crusts cut off,  took me shopping and convinced me to buy a dress I never would have -  and damn, isn't my DH glad they did (g).

Lovely to do something out of the norm. 

And just be a girly girl, for a few hours.