Jack was out of sorts the other day. Not happy inside the house but not happy in the yard. So I took him across the road to the reserve. I may have mentioned that my father was worried about Jack missing the big parks in England, but the reserve is not bad, I just don't think he'll be running around there in bare feet come summer.
Jack brightened up and did lots of pointing and walking and soaking up the lovely sunny weather. He also wanted to say hello to the sheep that live there, but they are shy (they ran away).