We may not have a garden but we do have Hyde Park at the end of our road. It's a consolation prize but not a terrible one! There's hardly been a day where we haven't ventured to the end of the road to the park. It's stunning in all weather and every season paints a different picture.
It was so cold yesterday that we just had to stop off and refuel and warm up at the Kensington Palace Cafe. It feels exactly as it should very English with a beautiful view of an English patio with doors which lead to the orangery, the menu is a selection of tea and cake exactly as it should be too.