I am always enchanted by anything "typically English" even though I've lived in the UK for over 30 years. This afternoon, we visited a neighbour's garden in the London suburbs, open to the public under the National Gardens Scheme. We pottered about looking at their shrubbery, roses and vegetabls while being entertained by the Swingtime Sweethearts singing WW2 favourites. We had cake and tea along with chaps in white panamas and ladies in sundresses - and a toddler waving the Union Jack.Marvellous. Less