The lake was tranquil, the visitors staying predominantly on one side. We had a fabulous day, and enjoyed the visit. As Gorse Fox waited by the entrance (while the Silver Vixen was browsing in the shop) he watched the world go by... there were hats heading back for the cars preparing to bring the roads to a halt again, there were wigs, there were shorts that should never see the light of day, and there were precious children being scolded by their mother "Tarquin, that behaviour is really not appropriate".
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