Our Delightful Autumn Tea Party

A Regency-Inspired Written Account

Today was a most delightful autumn day, with the air temperate and mild in the mid-70s, as some of the women in my family and I assembled upon a screened porch for an exceedingly agreeable tea party. I brought along an autumn-themed tablecloth, my tea set, seating cards adorned with tea-inspired quotes, and delightful prompts to spark conversation. Our gathering took place at a lavender farm, where soft breezes drifted in, bringing with them the fragrance of trees and flowers. In the distance, we heard the gentle coos of doves and caught the curious glances of a few friendly lemurs the owners had rescued. We partook of fine café sandwiches and salads, steaming lavender tea sweetened with honey, refreshing lemonade, and finished with the most exquisite desserts.

Our refreshments were made all the more charming by the Saxony tea set I acquired from a local antique shop. These porcelain treasures, originating in 19th-century Germany, are celebrated for their fine translucence and delicate artistry—qualities that lent a touch of whimsy and elegance most fitting for such an occasion.

Yet the true joy of the afternoon was found in the company we kept and the lively conversation that followed—what modern minds might call spilling the tea. We spoke freely, laughed heartily, and indulged in the small luxury of repose. Each of us left with a token of the gathering—a bamboo spoon for honey and an unbleached, reusable cotton tea bag—little keepsakes that I hope will inspire future tea moments.

After our meal, we enjoyed a leisurely tour of the gardens, still teeming with late blooms, butterflies, and bumblebees, all glowing in the sunshine. As the afternoon drew to a close, we found ourselves in agreement: this gathering may become an autumn tradition! And with spring’s promise of new blooms, we may very well return to the lavender farm to enjoy another tea party in late March next year.

Above all, a great treasure of this experience for me was found in the relaxation our gathering afforded. Our tea party was more than mere refreshment; it was an escape from the trials of daily life—a pause to savor the good company of family and the sweetness of conversation, as every afternoon tea ought to be.