FriendsGather

I brought you to attend an old friends' gathering with Aunty Gladys, Uncle Andrew and Uncle Clarence at Goodwood Park Hotel. You were busy walking around exploring the place. After your milk, like a little angel you took your nap and slept amid chaos and left me plenty of time to eat and chat. Uncle Andrew has not seen you for a while but as usual you let him carry you with no second thoughts.
We were supposed to have English Afternoon Tea but mistakenly went into the wrong restaurant for the Asian High tea instead. ANyway we were having so much fun and laughter, and I really want to have the English High Tea (craving for the chocolate fondue!) so we make plans to come back again this Friday. HeeHee.

Where is our table, mummy? Not here.

Not there?

Where exactly is our table, Mum? I am tired walking.

Both of us enjoying ourselves.