Tea time is peaceful for me and it made me wonder if my first visit to the Victoria Tea Festival would be a mellow affair with people chatting in hushed voices between tiny sips.
I did have one worry. I’m sensitive to overpowering scents and was concerned that I would walk in, take a breath, be consumed by an urge to sneeze and bolt for the nearest exit. Admittedly, a sneezing fit ranks low on the personal catastrophe scale so I set this concern aside, put a few tissues in my pocket and set out for the afternoon. Continue Reading →




