Whilst we were away, Colin made another meeting date with his genealogist woman who is helping with the family tree. This means that I have to help by taking notes but equally he has to buy lunch which seems a fair deal.
This is the Chessington garden centre which is a Mecca to Christmas (I know that a contradiction in religions!). This is just the entrance bit as well.
They have a lovely cafe and I enjoyed a baked potato literally stuffed with Marie Rose prawns Mmmm!