Pişmaniye

Someone brought a box of Pişmaniye into the office today. I did not know this stuff existed, it’s super-amazing, a bit like eating the yummiest, dissolve in your mouth, vanilla flavoured wool but without the scummy fluffy tongue afterwards. Definitely my favourite discovery of the week.

The picture above is not our box, oh no, once the word got out and hands dived in ours began to look like a ransacked knitting basket. A delicious, edible knitting basket… I think I need some more.

The cafe at work has started stocking these little beauties – plain chocolate KitKats. I’m rapidly becoming addicted to them dipped in my afternoon cup of tea.

House Gallery

A couple of weekends ago we visited House in Camberwell for a cup of tea and a toasted sandwich. Inside it's decorated with origami flowers and butterflies and it does the yummiest flapjacks. I love finding these little South London gems.

The Lost Tea Party

Last year for my birthday I had an old fashioned indoors tea party with my granny’s tea cups and old lace table cloth