Pub lunch a fitting end

One last day in London before the big journey home to New Zealand.

Marcele and I spent a relaxed morning mostly window shopping in Wimbledon Village. I did manage to buy a light garment for wearing back to the warmer Southern Hemisphere even though the shops were decked out with winter wear.

We had agreed to meet Aaron for lunch and what could be more fitting than to have a meal together in a 17th century English pub called the Rose and Crown not far from the Wimbledon Common and Tennis Courts.

As might be expected all the decor was dark wood. It was a cold day but the skies were clear for the most part and so we found a sunny alcove to soak up some warmth and atmosphere while we shared a pub lunch together.