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This is in the ladies at Flemings |
A friend and I recently celebrated a milestone by having an
afternoon tea at Flemings Mayfair, London.
I had seen an offer in Emerald Street and had decided to
check out their recommendation. Having checked my friend avails, I booked a
table for 2.30pm a Saturday 3 weeks in advance. Given the location of Flemings, it seem to be a very busy place to go for an afternoon tea.
Sandrine and I work in a homeless day centre once a month
and that day was our turn. We had decided to make it a lazy day and hang out in
Mayfair after the shift, then, have the afternoon tea. After our shift we changed
into our day frocks, flat smart shoes on with our heels in the bag just in case
the portier at Flemings was sniffy and uptight.
Having walked the length of Piccadilly and stopped from time
to time to check out some small galleries and shopping arcades along the way,
we arrived at a semi-derelict street… double checking and surprised that such a
street was located in Mayfair… Looked a bit like a part of Croydon or Tooting
to me if you asked. But, yes we were in the right street, Half Moon Street… To
my right, we had Flemings to my left we had a Hilton hotel this street from
afar looks like a cul-de-sac closed by a beautiful church edifice which was
built between 1908 and 1911… This church is in fact on Curzon street…Must go
have a tour of that church the inside must be as fascinating at the outside.

Upon reporting to the reception, we were send downstairs to
the tea rooms just below this beautiful Pendant ceiling chandelier from which,
yellow lights reflected on the golden rimmed mirrors gave an added impression
of luxury to this hidden side of the reception.
The tea room was the same décor as the reception area, dramatic
in some sides and way too busy on other sides, the abundance of mirrors in this
room lacking of daylight helped to reflect the few points of light darted in this
room full of contrary lines.



I did check out the ladies at Flemings. The deco was
different and did not reflect the restaurant at all… the only quirk was the statue which made me smile.
I hope that you will hop into Flemings for a drink or an
afternoon tea. I will mark it 7/10 but, don’t take my word for it, try it
yourself.
As we continued our aimless wanderings, we found a little
gem of a bookshop on Curzon Street, Heywood Hill were we spent more than an
hour… book lovers MUST check it out. Then we said hello to the statue of
Churchy below!
I love London!
Ciao!
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