Local ladies were serving tea in the churchyard, which was a nice stop after we’ve seen Chastleton House. We sat at a table within arm’s reach of ancient grave markers, which really didn’t seem odd at all.
Each of us were certain that our choice was the best one. However, I know mine (walnut cake!) was actually the best and my two traveling companions don’t know what they are talking about.
near Moreton in Marsh, England