Sunday brunch

We drove through pretty Cheshire countryside to a village called Bollington this morning. The children had lots of fun climbing, swinging and sliding at the little Coronation Park there, and then we all walked up a steep hill to a huge old textile mill. Here there was a delightful Cafe, where we enjoyed a Brunch of scrambled eggs with smoked salmon or bacon. A little black pudding was also tasted! Hot coffee for the grown ups was also welcome as it was quite cold outside! The Cafe boasts a sofa where my son read a quick story to W and F while the brunch was cooking. Some Cafes think of everything!