And so to Ellenborough, by way of motorways, Oxford, the A40 and a stop off at the poshest garden centre in the world (Burford). There in time to meet up with D & Z for afternoon team, which fairly seemlessly rolled into dinner in the bar, with barely a pause for breath (other than to check in, discover that the room thermostat was stuck on 28, and move somewhere a little cooler).
