

The coffee was good and we had toast. Jacksons have a splendid coffee shop with a central wood fire giving a warm glow to the place and a personal approach to service. It is a family business and it feels like one.
We did not get the plants we wanted and so moved on to the farm shop and nursery at the back of the Foxfield Steam Railway Station off Caverswall Old Road at Moor Green. Rosie got her plants there.

Chloe had taken a pair of my neatly folded trousers and dragged them to the radiator. She had opened the waistband out and was using them as a nest. She has her own way of doing things.......Oh Dear!
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