11:30am.
You might not be able to tell from this photo but it is absolutely p*ss*ng down as I trudge through the park on the way to town to meet up with Vicky for lunch and a bit of shopping.
There are more ducks on the grass then in the lake.
But are they happy?
2:00pm.
It's stopped raining now as, with tummies full, we head back home.
So, are the ducks still happy?
No, 'cos we haven't got any bread.
More bolshie than happy, I'd say.
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