Rowing at dusk

After a morning of report writing, Ben and I went into town, spending almost as much time enjoying hot chocolate and cake as we did shopping. When I got back, I felt that perhaps I should have a brisk walk to try and undo the calorific damage, so went down to the Rowing Lake at dusk - plenty of other people were taking far more vigorous exercise, with a whole gamut of rowers, cyclists and joggers enjoying the mild autumn evening.