Lunchtime siesta

The second half starts off where the first one ended - down by the river in Warwick where I like to spend summer lunch hours, especially when I have solicitors and estate agents to call, away from prying ears.

I don't intend to keep taking cute bird pictures, but when I peered round the corner and saw these two taking a well-earned rest from swimming and bread scrounging, I couldn't resist. I like to think of them as father and son (or daughter) stepping away from the river for some family bonding time.