Sausages.

Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea.

Not sure if it's longer, but my kids always called Telegraph Hill Park in New Cross "Big Slide Park". But when you're 9 anything longer than the local playground is big.

Any clues as to where this is so we can avoid it, or worse, is it a national chain we can't avoid?

Just down the hill from the Common too. The Wombles would be happy.

My Mum was the same. Moved to the country and then worried every day about running out of milk, even though she always had two pints in the fridge and the milkman came three times a week.

Sat through many long sermons being delivered from that pulpit in the 70s. Looks to have been spruced up a lot since.

I've not been to see it yet, but plan to now, though I thought the one in the photo is in Surrey. Amazing that two villages with the same name and not that far apart both might have 4000 year old yews.