The ultimate blogger cliche - but who doesn't love miniature sandwiches, coffee and cake? The afternoon tea was in the depths of an antiques village in Manchester, which meant we had to trawl through a whole variety of vintage artefacts before reaching the cake. I had to physically stop myself from buying a very expensive box of vintage Babysham glasses, vintage makes expense seem worth it.
The antiques village was quiet, which always makes me sad. I can't imagine it will be able to survive too much longer with such a small amount of business.
The ol'bowler hat attracted some attention, I was declared 'the coolest person' by one of the old men who looked after the village....