Let them eat cake?
by Julie Alpine-Crabtree
Tomorrow we are attending the first birthday party of a boy whose mother – an American – serves up the best, hand-made-from-scratch cream teas I’ve ever tasted. Sugar high, here we come. And that’s just Mummy.
Sunday we’re going along to this: http://www.wiltons.org.uk/listings/vintage-open-house.html
Barbara Windsor, vintage DJs, the chance to tour the oldest surviving music hall in the world, and cakes, cakes cakes… Looks like it’ll be well worth a gander if you’re in this neck of the woods. And can stand the pester power.