I'm glad I'm not a swan. Flat out on the nest again, the swan family is still awaiting the splashing of tiny feet down at the park. Surely, it can't be long now. Maybe next time.
There were quite a few new flowers.
The fair was also in town. It seems a bit spooky during the day, all covered up, surrounded by wagons, a ghost town, waiting, waiting for those in search of a buzz , a rush around, wheeeeee.