Jan & Cake

Mother fooling around at afternoon tea. I'm trying to get used to this posh lark, as we're staying in nice places in Malaysia. If someone refuses to let me carry my bag I'll just have to go with it, however unnatural it feels. If the hotel restaurant has a strict long trouser dress code, I will have to respect it.

This platter of cake and scones made up for the ultimate failure at the buffet breakfast this morning. It was a sumptuous spread. But I overslept, lost my strategy, wasn't hungry enough and approached it all wrong. Have completely lost my touch.