One more nine hour flight under our belts, mercifully uneventful. We exited Heathrow into heavy rain and light fog in the company of our friend Peter who had driven up from his home in Surrey to collect us.
After a short nap and lunch at a local pub, we took Leo the dog for a walk around the neighborhood.
The common land near Tadworth is crossed by many popular walking paths.
Avril and Mary Anne are fashionable in their wellies.
Lunch! My choice: Bangers and Mash.
Peter and Leo, the rescue dog.
The Bell, formerly known as The Rat. Another local pub, but with a bit of a sketchy reputation.
