The Tearoom

Well, those of you who have followed the trials and tribulations of our house sale, will need to know that we will be homeless on July 28th. Our buyer is insisting on an exchange tomorrow whereas the people in the house we were buying are refusing to exchange as they have lost their house.
We have therefore frantically started to run around trying to find something else. We found these lovely old fashioned tea rooms in a place called Arlington where we viewed a house that I liked but Ken found some fault with. I need to add that the added complication is that he has very precise requirements architecturally which, on the quiet (or maybe not so quietly) is driving me mad. Forget a house without chimneys, etc ext... so who knows where we will be.
These tearooms though were a welcome interlude in what could have been a stressful day along with a long walk in acres of a beautiful woodland called Abbots Woods.