Cake love

Ask anyone I know and they’ll tell you. I am in love with my wedding caterer. She is lovely. She sports a super-cute vintage roll and perfectly flicked eyeliner. She wooed us with a mini tea party in her kitchen. She makes the best carrot cake I’ve ever tasted, and her mismatched pre-1950s crockery is the stuff of daydreams. We planned our whole wedding date around her. Nuff said. Our caterer's called Jam and Tea.
PS. The waitresses wear vintage ‘20s or ‘40s outfits. Oh how I love.