The Red Art Gallery, the only place on earth that stocks my weaving, opened its tiny cafe, The Morning Room, today. The cakes were great, but the small, old fashioned sandwiches were delicious and surprisingly filling at mere $3.50.
Anybody who wants to meet me in town will now have to walk to the Nelson Mail end of Bridge Street and meet me at the Morning Room. Excellent!
Photographs taken and posted with the permission of Jay Farnsworth.
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Now, doesn't that just look excellent!
(But don't ask me to change the light bulbs - I'm not too good on ladders....)
PS Is the bird next to Jay wearing black because it's the Mourning Room, or what?
Doesn't it? And the cakes and the sammies are really nice. As regards the black, well, that's just our national color, isn't it? Because she sure as heck doesn't need to wear slimming colors!
Say, you must have been to the Peninsula Hotel, Hong Kong and Raffles, Singapore??? Something or rather in one of those places was the initial inspiration for Jay; I can't remember because I've been to neither, but does it ring a bell?
And stop being mean!!! She worked really hard for it!!!
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