I visited Buckingham today with my brother and we saw this sign which we remembered from our childhood. We were on our annual pigrimage to Bletchley to visit the grave of our Grandparents and do our nostalga tour. My Grandad used to grow dahlias and I managed to buy a bunch from a stall on the side of the road to take to the grave. It made me feel soft inside to be able to do this. Let's hope that we can do this for many years to come.