Afternoon tea

So we're in England where they drink a lot (A LOT) of tea. Unfortunately, I don't particularly care for tea. Or coffee. So, just like at home, I pretty much constantly have a Diet Coke bottle in my backpack.

One day, the college had a formal "afternoon tea" for us in the Great Hall, complete with yummy little finger sandwiches and desserts.

I'm very sorry I wasn't quick enough to get a picture of his "after" face, because it was hilarious.  Apparently, Cooper isn't a big fan of tea either.

He much preferred his own tea party:

Getting everyone's cup and place (it's not a saucer, thankyouverymuch) ready.

Cheers!