Black swan

I had another lovely day out at Trentham Gardens with my great friend who I’ve known for years, and one of the black swans was strutting around again.

I was a bit worried about the other one, but as we paused to eat a cake by the lakeside cafe, I spotted him, hiding in the reeds, and not best pleased to be disturbed by canoeing pensioners.

We didn’t have sunny weather this time, but it was still fabulous.