Join the Kew

My company has reached one of those important ages, you know, the ones with a zero on the end. We thought it would be quite nice to do something a bit special and vaguely work-related to celebrate. So we headed off for a champagne cruise down the river to a garden party in some nice gardens where we've done a little work recently.
We had a nice relaxing afternoon wandering around the gardens, enjoying a strawberry cream tea and playing a little petanque on the lawn, before a delicious dinner and a bit of a dance 'till late.
Bliss, but please nobody show me the bill.

*i.e. relating to the perpetual cycle of working, eating and sleeping that I don't blog about for fear of boring you to death.