Westonbirt Arboretum

Westonbirt Arboretum yesterday lunchtime was a picture of gloom. Intermittent showers, that incessant light rain which soaks by degrees, descended upon grim-faced mothers surrounded by gaggles of their newly broken-up kiddies.

No-one looked like they were enjoying themselves.

We abandoned, but returned later after it brightened up.

Clare on the steps of the Elevated Platform

The Elevated Platform

Clare and your author on the Observation Platform

The Walkway leading to the Elevated Platform