Sun 4 Sept
The very mention of a tea shop brings a warming to the hear. It becomes a place to meet a friend with promise of cake or tart....
Down the glen and around the corner from Rob Roy's grave, we stumbled on The Library Tea Rooms. A picture postcard!
We sat outside in the sun and Karen & Heather had morning tea & our hot chocolate came in a "tea pot" with a mismatch of china tea cups and saucers. Lisa the owner had decorated the tea rooms with old doillies and tablecloths and memorabilia. The other couple in the photo laughed as I took Lisa and her assistant's photo, so I took one of them as well - that soon shut them up!! It was just darling.
Outside at a table next to us was a chap who had been to Kalgoorlie - couldn't believe it. We gave him Bill's card as he was in mining. This was a magical place for me (and Karen) just loved it.
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