We took the resort launch for the Grand Floridian.
Wow. This place is beautiful. And quite impressive...
I had made our tea reservations late, since we'd had a huge breakfast at CP, no lunch, and this was sort of an early dinner for us. Thought we made it JUST in time...and turns out we were half an hour early. So we walked around the hotel a bit:
When we first arrived, there was a pianist in the lobby. Then he left, and on the second floor, a small dance orchestra started playing.
Now, Brrt and I don't dance...at least not like that (it wasn't exactly booty-shaking blues or Led Zeppelin). We don't know a fox trot from a samba, but there was an empty little piece of floor upstairs and out of the way, and he spun me around for a few steps. We must have been quite a sight, but we don't mind. We've been known to slow dance in the grocery store, or samba down the street (our own bizarre version of the samba) if the mood strikes us.

And Disney definitely brings out that sort of mood in us...
So it was time for our reservation, and by then we practically had the place to ourselves:
They saw my birthday pin from CP, and brought me a birthday tiara. It was just to die for
If you noticed, I still have the pink Mickey beauty mark on my cheek from the confetti that morning. We both ordered the Grand Tea, which comes with a glass of champagne, scones, tea sandwiches, a raspberry tart, and either a couple of little pastries, trifle, or strawberries and whipped cream. And, of course, lots and lots and lots of tea...
They were great about accommodating our request for no shellfish (Brrt can't eat it and I don't care for it). The sandwich plate had egg salad, chicken salad, a watercress sandwich, an onion tart (I was dubious about it, but like the onion jam at Rose & Crown it was surprisingly wonderful) and a small piece of pate. Brrt tried it, and decided it wasn't bad for what it was...pate.

I gamely took a nibble and didn't really like it, but I had a really bad experience with liverwurst when I was a kid, and that's all I'm gonna say about that!
I love pastries, but just couldn't resist those luscious strawberries, and made a queenly decree that they certainly had to be the most FABULOUS strawberries in the WORLD:
Brrt was a little jealous of my spiffy tiara, so he thought the tea cozy might make an interesting fashion statement...and a darn fetching hat, at that:
So we sat there, nibbling and giggling and enjoying the heck out of ourselves. We talked a lot about Pat, because she just loved tea parties. We decided what she would have liked best, and I know she didn't like strawberries (even the most FABULOUS strawberries in the WORLD) so she would have ordered some of the little pastry swans or creampuffs.
One of the things about Pat is that she loved color. I mean LOVED

it. She mostly wore bright jewel tones like purple and blue; she tie dyed her curtains (I kid you not, some of them looked like Brrt's shirt in the picture just above); and she couldn't stand plain white walls, so when you went to her house, one wall might be blue, and another violet, and another painted to look like a sunset. And they might be all different the next week! We were winding down our tea party when Brrt said, wow, look at that...there's a rainbow on the table:
Well...hi there, sister dear...glad you could join us for tea!
We took the launch back to MK. And I was sitting on the boat, just thinking, hmmm...the little rainbow on the table was a cool coincidence. Wouldn't it be nice if it really was Pat sending us a message and saying hi...but you know, there is a scientific explanation for it...the light was shining through the champagne glass and it was like a prism effect...when Brrt said "WHAT THE HECK?!?" and pointed by the seat near the railing. There was a spider web...tied in a bow.
Now...how would a spider manage that? Kind of like in the book Charlotte's Web, when Charlotte wrote amazing messages in her web. So, I dunno

Maybe the rainbow at tea and the improbable spider web were amazing messages for us! Who knows?
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