Another pub garden

Another pub garden, another pub lunch. This time the meeting was with my former colleagues from my time in the county WI committee. A few of us meet quite often now, remembering people and events, and just because we need the company. This pub was on the far edge of Surrey, almost into Kent so I drove part of the way and had a lift to finish the journey.
The countryside looks better every day. The hawthorn hedges are greening up, there is still blackthorn in the hedges and I was amazed to see fields of oil seed rape in full flower, dazzling yellow. Outside the pub we spotted wood anemones on a nearby path. (Extras)