On the approach

Spent the morning cutting our hedges - as our Gardener has broken his leg! and after an early lunch drove Gail down to Windermere, where she had a Cumbria tourism meeting, and took Mike to Bowness - the Blackpool of the Lakes. It was seething with people, but amidst the melee, I managed to get a few shots of the swans and gulls being fed by tourists. I particularly liked this gull, despite clipping the end of the wing, I just liked the expression on its face.