The Joy Of A Sunny Day

It was such a gorgeously bright morning, the sun shining in a blue sky, golden leaves fluttering (extra 1) that I could not resist kicking up the piles of dead leaves as I strolled my way to the hairdresser ( just practising for walking with the Flumlet).

The swans at the canal basin were looking well (extra 2), and, nearby, the juxtaposition (extra 3) of a poster with its target audience.