A spot of tea with Great Uncle Jack. Teaview – London Breakfast, T2
When I was little I had a great uncle, named Jack. He was the kindest elderly man, and he adored me. I don’t remember a lot about him, but I do remember that he was always really happy to see me, always having time to listen to what I had to say, and… Continue reading A spot of tea with Great Uncle Jack. Teaview – London Breakfast, T2