Lackford Lake

A trip to Lackford Lake, near Bury St Edmunds was on the agenda for this morning, with the hope of seeing the Kingfisher.   We left home in brilliant sunshine but as we headed north on the A14 it was getting mistier and colder.   Needless to say we didn't see the Kingfisher, but we did have a great walk in the cold mistiness and I really like these lovely grasses swaying in the breeze.
Home for lunch and then I spent four hours in the garden, tidying up a border and planting out lots of perennials that my brother gave me yesterday.   Oh by the way, it's 7 o'clock and the sun has decided to put in an appearance, typical.