For lovers of teashops and cafes. How’s this one? It’s in the old kitchens of Chillingham Castle in Northumberland. In June I had superb quiche with trimmings – I’ll be there again in September.
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The deco of this tea house is unique. I can almost smell its ambience and fragrance of tea. Are those candles or some kind of fairy lights? Such a nostalgic place.
You’ve a magnificent background and header for this blog and they complement each other very well. I’ll be coming back here often to read more of your posts.
Thank you for the appreciative words, Janet.
That cafe lighting is electric nowadays – but it feels candle-lit.
I’ve been to Nunnington Hall today (between Pickering and York). I was saddened to see the tiger skins and antelope trophy heads on the wall of the entrance hall – the faded and dusty residue of idle and soft hands.
The rest of the house and grounds are lovely.
A place to daydream about 🙂
I took a notebook so as to become a cafe writer. Nothing written – all that came were impressions of quiche, and antlers hanging from walls.
Wow, it’s magnificent! Nothing quite beats sipping coffee/tea and savouring quiche in a milieu steeped in history.
Yes, and I’d just been to see the Chillingham white cattle. The only survivors (98) of the European wild forest ox. I’ll post pictures soon.