RHS Bridgewater

We'd booked another trip to the RHS garden this afternoon.  J came with me, and he enjoyed himself - even if we didn't walk nearly as far as I had last visit (when I was on my own).  Although overcast, it stayed dry.

Only (very minor) problem was they'd run out of jam for the scones in the cafe - could understand running out of perishables like cream and even the scones themselves - but surely the jam is the bit that keeps well so you could have a load in stock?  J had a flapjack and I had a millionaires shortbread instead.