Evening tea...

The White Rabbit looked at his pocket watch... it was already so late in the evening, he felt as if he'd been rushing around all day long, and even though it was now quite dark and the lanterns around Wonderland were at full glow, the White Rabbit had so much more still to do. He wondered if a nice cup of tea at the Mad Hatter's house would lift his spirits, as tea there always seemed to end in all kinds of silliness... a much needed break and some fun was in order, he thought as he set out to see the Mad Hatter... I do hope he is home, I do hope he is home, he kept saying to himself, as he headed along the lane towards his house...