The Thames.....

at Windsor, Berkshire. We met some friends here this evening, brought my camera just in case and managed to fire off a few shots as my husband's back retreated towards the pub!   He went off to order me a glass of wine.  I was tempted to go down the steps to capture the swans that gather in huge numbers there ready to grab any offerings from the numerous tourists but decided not to as I think my name may have been mud :)  

My garrulous husband managed to flip over his pint of lager which landed in my lap a la Victoria Beckham...... no it didn't dry, I had to sit all evening through a meal with wet drawers and legs.