Monday, 21 July 2014

A Cheeky Afternoon Tea

A few Sundays ago, me and the girls attended a party that I think Marie Antoinette herself would have been proud of. The sun was shining, the cake was plentiful, the cocktails and bubbly flowing... There also happened to be two rather attractive young men serving all of these to us, wearing nought but an apron to hide their modesty!

Liz (a.k.a Organiser Extraordinaire) quite rightly decided that this was the ONLY way to celebrate her birthday this year, and put on a spread that your alcoholic aunt Annie would be proud of: banoffee pie, strawberry tarts, piles of sandwiches, mojitos in jam jars, and iced tea infused with mint, vodka and something else delicious. I'm going to have to get that recipe. Talk about Funday Sunday! 

But enough talking... meet Floris, Mark and the girls!

Hi Floris' chest... with lots of cake... 

 You might want to get Nana to leave the room for these ones...

The guys were lovely, and made things way less awkward than we thought they might be at first! They were so at ease and friendly that it soon felt perfectly normal that our mojitos were being mixed by barmen with bare bottoms. Yeah. Say that 10 times fast.

If you'd like to book YOURSELF a "cheeky" little treat (ha - geddit?), click here for more information and quotes. 

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