Quiet Memorial Weekend, rather hot, and called for lazing on the porch swing, thinking of family, of lost one's, being thankful and counting one's blessings.
We indulged ourselves and got a wee water fountain to keep my garden gnome company.
I accidentally discovered a great place called "The Secret Garden" on the way home from lunch at the famous Golden Lamb.
I saw this rearing metal horse at the entrance and wondered what the heck it was.
Got the rabbit whirly gig too.
Staff are lovely, the gardens lovely, the prices lovely, yes LOVELY is the word.