Rude or Incredibly Eccentric?

I'm writing this post as surreptitiously as possible. I'm enjoying a nice breakfast in the restaurant of the hotel, waiting for Pat and Deanna to come downstairs. There aren't many tables, so it's normal to have someone sit at the other end of a 6 person table.

This happened a few minutes ago. No big deal. Then the rest of the family started to appear. Two turned into 4. I'm pretty sure they are French given the obvious language qualities as they chat with each other and the unhealthy fascination they have with the wine rack behind us.

Then it happened. A lady in the group arrived (#5 now) and grabbed my empty tea cup. She walked over and got herself coffee and started to prep it. I guess the bit of tea at the bottom, empty sugar packet, or the fact that it was sitting right next to my breakfast weren't good enough indicators of the fact that she just took my tea!

I'm feeling bold right now. I snapped the picture just to prove it. That's my tea!!!