Swimming?

Lord Byron's swimming pool, apparently.

Extracted a trio of actors from the signalbox, and transported same to the SYD Cleaning Up Party (bet they don't have those at the RSA). Meeting for Worship; and, feeling in the mood for a bit of fresh air, E and I had a walk around Byron's Pool (followed by a walk around Waitrose, but that was somewhat less picturesque).

We're impressed by the work that was done here last year. Though a mess at the time the implementation of the fish bypass (around the weir) is already looking natural and well integrated.

Firewood cut. Smell of cooking wafting up the stairs. All set for a snoozy Sunday evening.