All alone

JJ and I went across town to Priory Country Park for a walk this morning, somewhere he says he's never been.  We've only been down here since 1982.  It's a decent stroll around the lake but as expected was very busy, particularly with old folks walking groups.

It's been a really beautiful day, no wind to speak of and warm with hazy sunshine.

This afternoon I tackled the box plant that was decimated by moths last summer.  I've left a few low stalks, which may or may not recover, and which I couldn't possible get out of the ground.  I put as much as I could in the green bin and then JJ managed to force the rest of it in.  We now have to wait until mid March for a collection.

I rather liked the rippled water and serene goose in this relaxing scene.