Tight Lines

The early morning temperature felt very Scottish when the outdoor thermometer read something in the fifties, but it warmed up as we dog walked around Spring Lake.
With dogs having to be kept on a lead, it took quite some effort not to be dragged into the water by Ozzie, hell bent on having a swim and retrieving any underwater stick he could find.

There were elderly ladies promenading in sun hats, younger women running with strollers, old men in shorts and trainers, and dogs by the score.
We ambled round with many sniffing stops for Ozzie and photo stops for His Lordship and me.

The sky turned an unbelievable blue, the temperature rose and we discarded layers of clothing.

As we turned a corner on the path, this little scene of a father teaching a small boy to fish had to be my blip for the day. It may be a blip snap with Berkeleyblipper.
For the record, no ducks were harmed while taking this blip.