The sun brings out the summer styles.
Getting bugs out requires specialist knowledge and tools.
There are many ways to say hello.
The weather isn’t the only thing that is brightening up.
In the heart of England we have a touch of exotica.
We seem to be in the wrong place and getting bumped.
Some things have been around a very long time.
Robin Hood isn’t the only one that shoots straight.
Better late than never, weather starts to improve and we enjoy late light.
Travelling on the big river has its hazards.
Nice weather for ducks or frogs.
It is necessary to go back to find the bears.
I start the day concerned about what is ahead of us.
Beauty, bells, books and beasts abound.
We like to look at things as we pass by but beware – sometimes amazing things can be dangerous.
We see evidence of past floods and flood protection.
Ladies work locks as well as cake baking and knitting.
A different view of something familiar can be a surprise.
Leicester is famously where Richard the Third’s skeleton was found. His reign and our friends’ holidays ended here.
In which of two strings previously attached, one is detached.
Close encounters with cattle and with Heather’s folks.
Occasional shuffling is needed especially when visitors are arriving.
Today had some level changes we expected and some we didn’t.