A Walk in the Park

Well actually it was a walk to Nero, but as Ann stayed back afterwards to get her hair cut I dawdled through Rother Street gardens on the way home to see if I could get a snap or two.

Some of the leaves were changing, and falling, but a lot of green is hanging in there. The ground was awash with sweet chestnuts that had fallen from the trees. I like the look of their prickly shells, so here are a couple.