Another day of fun and frolics for R and me, over in the Principality with Baby B. He was an absolute poppet, except when he wasn’t, but by the time we arrived home this evening we were almost too tired to speak. We wouldn’t want to miss any of this though – he’s growing up so fast that it’s hard to remember how helpless he was just a few months ago, and every week brings more changes in the way he interacts with the outside world.
This morning’s walk was to Victoria Park, where this scene has been attracting my eye and lens for a couple of weeks now. Today the autumn colour was pretty much perfect, and I can’t resist sharing it with you.