The Atlanta Scarlett Hatters meeting this month was a boxed lunch exchange. The Queen Mum, Ruth, decided to change the venue (due to her illness) to her lovely home, instead of the park.
I don’t do flamboyant very well and prefer the t-shirt and jeans approach. Yes, I admit to owning a red feather boa that rarely sees the light of day.
Since everyone in our group knows that I’m “the tea lady”, my lunch was packed in a black wire cup and saucer that could later be used to hold a potted plant (or perhaps tea supplies).
The best part was the large group of ladies who showed up to give Ruth their love and support. It was a very emotional meeting, but at the same time, very uplifting.