A small body of water...

...down at Sandbeds, our village picnic spot...

We always refer to it as "the creek", courtesy of our Australian Nephew-in-Law. He was trying to find our house and eventually phoned us to see if we could give him directions. He said "Oive passed the creek foive toimes"... Once we worked out where the creek was, it was an easy call ;) 

Busy day - Pilates, Podiatrist, shopping and a blackcurrant panacotta ice cream at the farm! I feel like I have some energy, at last!