Fancy a Fancy Cuppa?

Fancy a fancy cuppa?

When I talk about why I chose York as my new(ish) home I always mention the joys of “living in history, lingering over teas and knocking around pubs.”

So, today I thought I’d focus on the “lingering over teas” aspect of my life in the UK by sharing some snapshots from the latest spot I visited (and LOVED) for that wonderful, traditional, afternoon pastime: The Old York Tea Room.

Located on Goodramgate, in building dating to the early 14th century, The Old York Tea Room is teeny-tiny. Those sitting down for tea go upstairs to a space that holds less than a dozen tables.  Rather than hampering the experience, the cozy nature of the space adds to the ambience. And, at least in my case, lead to a fascinating conversation with two fervent York fans from the Netherlands (they visit every year).

 

 

The atmosphere of the Old York TeaRoom is gloriously sumptuous and over the top, thanks to it’s detailed and carefully planned decor. It is hard not to imagine yourself as a member of the landed gentry as you relax and sip your tea. And there is nothing wrong with that.

 

Enjoy the pictures, and tell me: have you been to a proper afternoon tea? If so, what’s your favorite type of tea? How about your favorite goodie (sweet or savory)?

A selection of traditional sandwiches, scones with jam and cream, and giant slices of cake (all baked in house).

Living In History

When I first announced my aspiration (grant of a UK Talent Visa in Litearture permitting) to live in York, UK, a whole lot of people asked me “Why York?”

Some were just curious. Some clearly thought I was crazy because their image of England is London and the south.

My standard reply was two fold. First, why NOT York? And second that when I was in York I had the ability to live in history, linger over teas and knock around in pubs. In other words–my dream life.

Then I got the Talent Visa and–after dreaming of it for a decade–moved to the center of York, with Clifford’s Tower as a near neighbor and an easy walk to the Minster for Evensong.

As the end of my first year living in the city, I still get asked why I chose York. So I thought I’d do more sharing, yes of pubs and teas, but most of how I am not kidding when I talk about living in history.

Top left: my sister and I on the stretch of wall stretching between the railway station (outside the walls) and Bootham Bar. Top right: railings? Who needs those? Bottom right: a glimpse of Petergate from inside Bootham Bar. Bottom left: stretch of wall that runs towards Monks Bar giving awesome views of the Minster.
Today I am going to feature the gorgeous city walls. The York City Walls are the longest medieval town walls in England, measuring 3.4 km (2 miles) in length. Built in the 13th century and set on raised earthen ramparts, they offer the most extensive surviving circuit of medieval masonry in the country. When the weather is good and I’ve made my wordcount for the day (or I just need some inspiration) they offer me the perfect stroll. I also LOVE walking the walls with family and friends when they come to visit.

So visitors to the UK, come north. I promise you, you will not be disappointed.



 



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