I never get tired of going to Sefton Park. The other day Mum and I explored the more westerly side of the park.
Detail of the statue – a little squirrel!
The Palm House.
Big flowering things.
Little flowering things.
Beds and borders.
Elegant swan. He looks a bit sad because his mate was killed by a dog.
He was left to raise their six cygnets all by himself. He has done a good job as you can see that they are almost fully grown now, apart from their juvenile grey plumage. ‘Ugly ducklings’ becoming beautiful swans before our eyes.