Just when I had thought my birthday celebrations had passed in the blink of an eye, my two closest pals had decided otherwise. Although it’s a month since I turned , ahem, 30, Jenna and Katie had decided to treat me to a surprise day out. Undetermined by my travel plans in Poland, engagement celebrations or work commitments, they patiently waited until the day of my belated birthday treat arrived. Last Saturday, the girls took me to experience Tea Parlour on Liverpool’s infamous Matthew Street.
Escaping the tourists exploring the Beatles’ legacy, a staircase leads you to another world. Situated on the first floor, Tea Parlour invites you to experience a forgotten era. Once a warehouse originally used to store bananas, Tea Parlour has now been lovingly restored into a vintage tea room. Our first impressions certainly did not disappoint. Draped in royal velvet, chintzy mismatched florals and dark, wooden floorboards, from the moment you enter, Tea Parlour envelopes you in 1940’s glamour.
Branded as ‘A very British affair’, Tea Parlour’s menu offers useful tips to help you navigate the tricky issue of etiquette. Did you know that one should place one’s spoon in a 6 o’clock position and fold the tea to the 12 o’clock position? And heaven forbid a careless clink of a tea spoon against one’s china. Tea Parlour boasts rare and limited edition loose teas. Brewed in clear tea pots, you can time the perfect cuppa taking account of helpful tips from your waitress and a useful egg timer. For our first cup of tea, we chose to sample a Breakfast tea.
Just when we’d decided the walnut piano was merely decoration, it sprang into life playing wartime classics creating a soundtrack to match the luscious interior. Just in time for our chosen sandwiches to arrive. Boy, they were delicious. They were a selection of:
English cucumber and cream cheese
Free range egg and watercress
Roast ham and Cumberland sauce
Beef, horseradish cream and rocket
Scottish smoked salmon and herbed butter
…I could have eaten the entire plate and, if so, I’m sure the staff would have been on hand to offer us more. As soon as we’d finished a cup of tea, our waitress was there and ready to offer us another brew of our choosing. Jasmine.
I’ve never drank so much tea in my life. Bliss.
Always nearby, once we’d wolfed our sandwiches (politely, of course) our waitress delivered a plate of freshly bake scones, fresh cream and jam. Our menu dictated we should apply the cream first, but as one does not abide cream, I applied lashings of jam to each scone I devoured. They were simply delicious.
And, if that wasn’t enough, to ensure we were full to bursting, a stand of cakes were delivered in quick succession. We had bite-size chunks of each of these:
Chocolate Guinness cake
‘In life, there are few more pleasant time hours dedicated to afternoon tea ceremony’ – Henry James.
Whilst this is certainly a motto to live life by, I’ll add to this… there are few more pleasant time hours dedicated to afternoon tea ceremony with friends. Afternoon tea at Tea Parlour was the perfect place to celebrate my birthday, the perfect place to catch up with Katie and Jenna and receive a couple of hours (yes, a couple of hours) to drinking tea and feeling spoiled. The quality of tea, food and service was definitely worth the £20 per head price tag. We left Tea Parlour, with cakes, feeling suitably full of our favourite things. Perfection.
So, are you a fan of Afternoon Tea?
Have you visited Tea Parlour?
Yes. It’s that time of year again …and I don’t mean Christmas. I’m talking about the run up to a brand new year. That magical time when I’m suddenly hit by motivation to get everything back in its place and looking its best. With 2015 lurking just around the corner (seriously, it will be here before we know it), I started to vacuum pack most of my clothes away for the impending winter months and then it struck me like a bolt from the blue. Every single year I package away my so-called summer wardrobe, cast each item out for another year because of the colour/fabric/pattern or simply because I bought it in summer. I absolutely adore Joules, so why not wear these pieces all-year-round and what a waste of money and good clothes! So, I decided…
[pullquote width=”300″ float=”left”] Life is just too short for vacuum packing. [/pullquote]
This mightn’t look like an outfit made up from summer clothes, but they’re there. See.
Mustard. It’s definitely my favourite colour to wear. So summery, yet so autumnal. This sheer Joules number could certainly be whipped away for another year, but rejigged with some traditional winter fabrics and prints it’s a fitting pal for brogues and grey felt. Not forgetting this beloved YMC Liberty floral backpack. I’ve been dying to share this. I got it on eBay for a total steal. It cost around £20. I know! I intended to take it travelling with me over summer but it just wouldn’t fit in my hand luggage. Since this outfit, I intend to be more creative with my layering. Watch this space!
// Outfit Details //
// Blouse :: c/o Joules //
// Shorts :: French Connection //
// Brogues :: Hudson (old) //
// Duffle Coat :: Joules* (seen in this post) //
// Necklace :: H&M (gift) //
// Backpack :: Liberty for YMC //
It’s been a few weeks since I’ve posted on the blog, did you miss me? I must admit, it’s been an unintentional break. Since my birthday, I’ve enjoyed a week in Warsaw (of which I need to tell you all about), family meals out (thirty seems to be a big deal) and of course, I’ve been incredibly busy at work. It’s been good to have a little break, but I’ve not half missed blogging!