Trentham

In spite of the horrid forecast, I met up with a great friend at Trentham this morning.  

It was always dark and overcast but we braved the conditions and went for a walk in the Italian Gardens. 

In spite of everything being cut down, pruned or in winter garb, it was still magical and there were some super new sculptures.

It poured. We headed for the cafe. Lovely baked potatoes and a lovely day out.