We left the park, looking elsewhere, in search of other interests. The Old Rectory has a museum but was not open today, Saturdays only. It had gardens to look round though, so we headed that way. On the way through town we found more of the benches. I recognised the fairy tale stories. I had a few of those myself. We had a seat just along from Cinderella, so I could take something out of my shoe. Shane decided he was right to think the benches were attractive but not comfortable (a beauty and a beast maybe), but I found it okay. We weren’t on it long and I was preoccupied rather than trying to get comfortable so it served its function well.