Monday 29 July 2013

Because we are aristocrats.

Do you ever feel like you are a part of the royal family , or an absolute elitist? Sure I do. And I think that was the feeling we all had when we were at a tea party yesterday, to celebrate the sweet sixteen birthday of my dear babushka, Sarah. For the venue, she choosed to take us to the all-too-fancy Chateau Mcely. The place was beautiful, opulent and just made for nomming on little cakes, strolling around and pretending to be fairies and princesses. Well, at least for one day.

And believe me, it was brilliant in every way. We chated, ate, drank and did a bit of photoshoot magic. And also, on the way back we got lost in a little town that we never know existed, but thats a whole other story.





Sarah´s jut casually singing into a fan.


about the hand, they are probably talking about some DW fanfiction.


Anna Karenina

And we had a little rabbit with us as well. His name is Khan. Do not ask why.

And for the rest of the week....

1. watching Only God Forgives (it was superb btw) 2. I chuckled 3. Reading Sorrows of Young Werther 4. Mommy made a cake
1. Hanging out in a lovely café 2. meh 3. Darling Anne 4. Good times in Spencers with babushkas






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