I left home and drove through drizzle before arriving at the centre of the universe that is Billingshurst to pick up Trish (who still has a broken arm - but with more movement than a month ago).
After breaky we went to Nymans a lovely National Trust garden.
We stopped off at Nutbourne Vineyard for essential supplies...
Then went to Petworth for a late lunch, shockingly I never had a scone.
There were two families of Canada Geese.
And two families of Greylags.