Parklife

Wahey - Saturday, and a traditional walk around the park. A light-less summer's day suddenly blazed into warmth as we tip-toed amongst loafing geese by the loch. A typically stately heron glided in and alighted onto the shore, an infanticidal coot threatened to sting the sunny atmosphere, two old dears started slapping on the sun-tan stuff and half-an-hour later the thunder announced itself to the summer.