Swanning about on the river

Had breakfast this morning with my baby girl, what's more, she paid for it! Result. Superb Eggs Benedict at Carluccios. She chose Eggs Florentine.

We walked back along the river to make our way home - it was such a lovely day and bracing the early morning summer nip in the air reminded me of summer holidays when Popz was just a 'young-un' (and woke everyone early to start her day - kick starting ours.)

The sacrificed lay-in was worth it. The Queen's birds were also out on the river to greet us. (see large - a whole swarm of them) They were, as the title suggests, just swanning around, and up and down, looking for scraps.