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Thursday, July 10, 2014

Tea in Cedar City

I love high tea. It's a thing I do. Throughout college, my mom and I would go to tea at the Ritz. I've shared with friends, and family; I've celebrated weddings, birthdays, holidays, finals, meeting deadlines, and random Tuesdays with high tea. So imagine my delight when I discovered tea in Cedar City, Utah.

The sign in the hotel window
Truthfully, the entire time we were in Cedar City before, I didn't go because I was snobby. Surely, dahlink, tea in Cedar City couldn't be as good as tea at the Ritz. So why bother? Until I mentioned it to my mother after we had left and she said she was sorry I hadn't gone. It might have been a lovely experience.

Oh...well, yes...it might have been...

So, when we ended back up in Cedar City, I asked Lithus if he would come for tea with me on his day off (they only serve for 2 or more), and he, being a fellow tea aficionado, agreed. We ended up being joined by My-Other-Mac (M-O-M, as opposed to my mom).








And guess what? It was a lovely afternoon.

Those are Pobble Thoughts. That and a buck fifty will get you coffee ~ or English Breakfast Tea.

2 comments:

soandsosaid said...

Glad you took a chance!

BostonPobble said...

So and so ~ Taking a chance is not something I usually avoid. Not sure why I was so opposed to it this time. Regardless, I am glad, too!