16 January 2011

Rivington Village Tearooms

Mud-splattered, thighs aching, we pour tea into mismatched cups and saucers. We are ticket #93, waiting for home-made pasty, chips and gravy. He tinkles the piano just for us, our special request Moon River.


Anonymous said...

Besides all your stones being so full of sensory imagery, they make me hungry :)

Megan said...

ooh, can I come too?

annie clarkson said...

Thanks margo, yes they do seem to be be focusing rather a lot on food!

And Megan, any time you want to go, let me know x

Rachel Fox said...

Mmmmmmmm gravy!