Lakesides

We walked to 'beaver beach' (i e the beach found around a path that struck us as having been visited by a lot of beavers, as so many trees had marks of their typical way of gnawing on the wood, hence the name we gave it) and then carried on round the bend, to find another tranquil little bay. The reeds are particularly nice now, all cream-coloured and fluffy against the backdrop of grey grass and trunks. 

We tried to put a hand in the water- free-zing! The dip will have to wait another month (or two, unless you are Otto).