On Saturday afternoon Miss P, godson Sir Edward, Posetta Baddog and myself headed to Regent’s Park to crunch leaves underfoot, and luxuriate in the autumnal sunshine.
Edward is obsessed by knights, and imaginary fencing. As above. Miss P and I were more interested in chatting, strolling and watching Edward fight the imaginary medieval hordes across the adventure playground.
P Bad just wanted to roll in the sunshine.
Of course the real world also impinges upon the imaginary world of brave warriors.
After herding up P Bad, we trotted on through the park.
We headed to the The Honest Sausage, one of Regent’s Park’s cafes, for ice creams and a sit down.
Before slowly ambling back to Camden. Poor Pottles was knackered.
As was Sir Edward.
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I love Regents Park this time of year. I also would love an adult version of Sir William’s tunic, it would look great with a leather pencil skirt. Great pictures!
looks like a perfect afternoon! good to catch the last of the sun!
Envious. Apparently the Honest Sausage sell half price day old sausages for les chiens,
Gorgeous pics! Must get to a decent park for a good leaf-crunch soon.
just lovely. Nothing like London in the Autumn, has to be without doubt the best time.
x
P Bad, aw bless!
I’ve never been to Regent’s Park but you’ve definitely convinced me to make the trip!