Roses...

A full on day of baby cuddles, toddler chat, sun, heat, Pimms, flowers, crowds, and general good times with Iain, my brother, his wife and their three wee ones.

Our annual visit to RHS Hampton Court Flower Show.

We survived unscathed - well, apart from the scratches from the rose bush my brother looked like he's been wrestling.

A leisurely walk back through Bushy Park followed by a beer garden pint.

The rest of the day was spent in the back garden, drinking, eating and attempting to identify Jason Donovan song drifting through the night air, from a gig he was playing a few streets away.

I think I managed two correct guesses.