The best part about a cloudy Sunday is a cream tea.
Typically my Sundays are spent jumping from airplanes, but on a Sunday like today... one where it is too cloudy to jump... or do anything else active... it is a day to don ones biggest hat, head to a tea parlor, have a glass of sherry (or champagne) and have a warm, relaxing and comforting afternoon tea.
After all... it is Sunday... and I do believe that God would want us to get crunked in a tea room...
Amen.
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