Monday, 10 February 2014

Afternoon Tea At The Langham Hotel, London

My husband planned a trip to London Town for myself, our son and my Mum.  The reason to celebrate the fact that I was yet another year older, something I'd rather forget about, as age is just a number, but my family have other ideas.  

This trip was not like one of our normal jaunts to the Capital City, where we take a packed lunch and wander around some of the HOT touristy spots.  We were having Afternoon Tea in the Palm Court at The Langham Hotel.  The hotel is situated north of Regent Street just off Portland Place and directly opposite the BBC's Broadcasting House.  


Our tea table was booked for 3.15pm.  The hotel has two afternoon tea sittings, one at 1.00pm and one at 3.15pm and at 5.15pm there is a sitting for High Tea which is slightly different to Afternoon Tea, because it includes several hot dishes as opposed to sandwiches, cakes & pastries.

Upon arrival at the hotel our coats were taken from us by a member of staff and taken to the cloakroom.  We were then shown to our little round corner table where we would participate in that afternoon's session, along with other people, some were on a shopping trip, others like me were celebrating birthdays that they would like to forget and some were there just for the sheer fun of it.  

 
When seated at our table we were each given a menu to peruse and choose which tea menu we wished to eat and which blend of tea we would like to accompany our forthcoming meal.  We all opted for the "Wonderland Tea".  

My husband and myself chose the "Afternoon Tea Blend", my Mum chose the "Decaffeinated Tea Blend" and my son who  doesn't drink tea was offered Orange Squash or Hot Chocolate.  He chose the Hot Chocolate.  We were also asked if there were any dietary requirements within our party and our orders for tea were taken and whilst we chatted about the decor in the tea room as we waited.  

A few minutes later a young waitress placed four small glass dishes on the table which were filled halfway with a creamy coloured concoction with a tiny flake of gold on the top for decoration.  It was, in fact, Lemon Posset, a tangy fool, which is a traditional British Classic made with eggs, cream, sugar and lemons to produce a thick custard with a citrus bite to cleanse the pallet. 

When we had all finished the tiny dishes were collected and the drinking tea was served quickly followed by plates of savoury sandwiches and small bread rolls.  


The small round rolls were filled with a mixture of prawn and crabmeat in a seafood sauce.  The finger rolls were filled with egg mayonnaise and cress.  The sandwiches were roasted beef with tomato, salmon on rye, and roasted chicken with coronation sauce on granary malted bread.  
At the end of the sandwich course we were offered more, but we all felt that we had to leave some room in our tummies for the scones, cakes and pastry delights that were to follow so we declined.  

The entertainment for the afternoon was provided by the Hotel's pianist who played a good mixture of tunes, old and modern including a recent hit from Pink, to which my son happily sung along to, he was a hit with the young waitresses and several complimented him on his singing voice. 

The next course was a basket of freshly baked plain and fruited scones.  They were still warm when they were placed on the table and there were enough for two each.  


These were served with soft strawberry preserves and Devonshire clotted cream.  They were as light as feathers and tasted divine. 


When we finished the scones with the jam and cream we were offered a wonderful assortment of desserts, cakes and pastries.  The tall rocket shapes were like strawberry mousse rockets topped with tiny meringue buttons.  There were mango and vanilla pastries on shortbread bases, which my son referred to as the "egg yolk cakes".  The poppy seed cakes were unusual and to be honest I wasn't awfully keen.  The deep dark chocolate boxes were made from chocolate pastry and filled with a dark chocolate ganache, topped with fresh raspberries, they were very rich and I was glad that they were small and dainty. 

For the cakes that we didn't eat at the table the hotel provided a very classy 'doggy bag', shaped like a golden handbag for us to transport them home in.  

Our Afternoon Tea was priced at £40.00 per adult and £20.00 per child, we thought it was good value for the money, and a nice way to spend some time with the family and celebrate a birthday. 





 







 

Wednesday, 5 February 2014

The Up Do - (#4 of #29 Faces)

Well folks, this is picture #4 of the #29faces challenge.  I tried to something a little different - I painted with acrylics, just one brush really for all the colours on the paper and no water for colour changes.  I have just had a brilliant idea for a face later on in the challenge but I need a bit of time to put the idea into practice which at the moment is very precious!  

I'm self-taught, yeah I know, it shows but you know what they say, practice makes perfect and I am enjoying these pictures immensely. 

The Up Do

#4 of #29faces


Tuesday, 4 February 2014

Imala (#3 of #29 Faces)

I know I am a day behind on the #29faces Challenge, but there will be a day when I get to doodle two faces.  It might be today, could be tomorrow but more likely the day after.  I am enjoying this project.  Today's face is called Imala, I took a different stance I used some printed paper and waited for the Imala's face to jump from the print.  A sort of 'paint what you see' project.  

#3 of #29faces




Monday, 3 February 2014

Eight Years Going On Eighteen (#2 of #29 faces)

This is face No. 2 in #29 faces.  Drawn in pencil and coloured in Promarker pens, and her top stamped with a rubber stamp to try and give a floral fabric look.  I think her ears are way to big but it gives her a bit more character! 

#2 of #29faces


Sunday, 2 February 2014

#29 Faces

Ooh a new project - something to keep me occupied throughout the month of February as if I don't have enough on my plate already - and as I love drawing faces, I thought why not. 

So this is face No. 1.  


Monday, 18 November 2013

Something Bubbling Over......

Having had a couple of mad weekends, I welcome the week days to take a break and chill out.  Too many ideas floating around my brain right now.  I think it might be best to get Christmas 2013 over and done with and then welcome the New Year of 2014 with open arms and see what comes along then, also if I still feel the same about the ideas floating around in my brain then.

I have a couple of short stories kicking about in a dark dusty corner on the computer, maybe I'll take the time to finish them off one of these days.  

Maybe I'll take up painting again when the springtime rolls around again.  When the trees are green and lush and hopefully the sun shines brightly and the warmth that it produces at that time of year is gratefully received after the cold chills of the Winter months.  

I want to make this blog page as I've said before into a picture journal, but I've hit a small snag in the fact that I haven't had a camera to use for the last fortnight because I had a trip to London a couple of weeks ago and as I took my camera out of my bag and as it slipped away from my grip, I drop-kicked it across Great Marlborough Street and killed it.  I have a new camera now, but I haven't had the chance to venture out and take some photos with it, but I will do and will post as soon as I am able.

Until the next time, 
Berty, Me & A Nice Cup Of Tea
xxx

Monday, 4 November 2013

What Berty Did Next!

I’ve decided that I want to pick my blog up again, you know, breathe a bit of fresh air into it and try to revive it and blog at least once a week. 

Once a week is better than nothing, because deep down I know that for me to blog every single day of the week will be an impossible task, and I will be seeing myself coming back the other way.  



              The Queen Elizabeth Bridge, Dartford, Kent.
                               (on the Essex side.)

I’ve blogged in the past when I was at Yahoo 360 - gosh those were the days!  It was a shame that site closed down, it allowed me to show my love for photography.  I do just love a good session with my camera, clicking the shutter at every possible moment, and hoping that there is at least one good shot in there somewhere.



                The tide going out at The River Blackwater,
                                   Maldon, Essex.

The only time I go out with my camera these days is if we are off out somewhere special or we are going on holiday.  Oh yes, and I do take the odd shot of something crafty that I’ve made but that’s about all really. 

For those of you who didn’t know me from my Y360 days then you won’t really know of the antics that I used to get up to on my Photographical Expeditions out in the countryside.  There are too many occasions that spring to mind but I used to have some good days and then there were bad days and the I hated the days when I got wet.  I loved the frosty days but the icy days were the worst - Bambi springs to mind.

I have added a couple pics to this post which have been taken recently but I what I would really like to do is a Pictorial Journal on my blog of the Villages near to where I live in the County of Essex in the United Kingdom.  Plus all the other nice places that I get to visit when I am out and about.

Until the next time,
Berty, Me & A Nice Cup of Tea.
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