Swan Lake

Well actually the Boating Lake in Tynemouth.
This beautiful creature came SO CLOSE that George and I had to take refuge by standing on one of the benches. I was glad it was 08.30 am and no one else was about to see us being such wimps!
(Please note dedication to blipping even under severe duress)
George was fascinated by its huge black feet.
We spent the afternoon at the RVI in Newcastle getting Georges mum and the twins checked out by scan. All is well and we are grateful for the amazing care.... not long now.