I will let you into a secret my dears. There was a time when I lived in the United States, and when we used to come back for short visits, it was to Fortnum and Mason that we fled to for our dose of the quintessentially British afternoon tea. Surrounded by the delicate chink of china tea cups, gorgeous tea and wonderful sweet treats, we were home, and it felt like it was where we belonged. The memory of those teas in Fountain Room still hold a very special place in Tea with Mary Kate’s heart. What is your favourite tea time memory ?