Still

With Nicole having Fridays off at the moment, it's our routine for me to drop the ladies off at ballet and then go on to Bunyaville Forest where I park up and walk down what I have come to call "Gammy Knee Hill" then through the damp forest in the valley to a lake where I and the dogs will root around (root that is in the English sense of the word rather than the Australian) before returning to pick the ladies up as they finish.

Today was supposed to be a windy day but didn't really turn out that way, but still in the shelter of the valley the air was still as night and there wasn't so much as a ripple on the surface of the water.