Who's watching who?

This morning, after going to see the rehab team in Leeds, Liz and I walked from Cookridge through into Golden Acre Park.  The thought of it was not so exciting in the damp but as usual, once we were out, it was just lovely.

The dogs had a wild romp in the woods and we had a brisk walk and a good chat.  We were all a little muddy by the time we got back but felt good.