The dress fitting was in
Melbourne (an interesting village on the edge of the Peak District, not the Australian
state capital of Victoria) and arriving early enabled us to pop into Jack’s Café
for a splendid brunch – bacon baguette for me, smoked salmon and scrambled eggs
for the bridesmaid - and a huge pot of tea that lasted us about an hour, and
then me a further twenty minutes as I gave her a head start in the shop before
joining to give an opinion (very nice) and take a photo (embargoed).
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