One of the things I will miss about England is having tea. An English friend kept reminding me that "having tea" means eating dinner. It doesn't quite make sense, for me, but I shall leave it at that. The "tea" I'm referring to, here, is the tea time during 3pm-5pm, where I would sit down in the corner of a cosy cafe enjoying a cup of hot chocolate with some scones/muffins and indulge in a really good book.
Self shot @ Grand Cafe, High Street, Oxford
