GJ
A trip to Bodnant with a pub lunch on the way.
Took a few snaps, but the heavy overcast skies made for flat images.
The rose terrace was a blaze of colour and perfume - if my parents were here I image them sitting on this bench admiring one of their favourites from David Austin - it is of course... the heavenly scented Gertrude Jekyll.
Ps - R sent a text 'pop over for scones when you can' - so we did :)
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