I'm watching you...

Arrived at the golf club at around midday, after driving up from Rio. All I could think about was going home and crawling into bed - I was so tired - but HH felt like tackling a few holes. We dragged ourselves round all of five before repairing to the clubhouse for lunch, and then home, where I did indeed fall into bed.

Hard to choose a shot for today, between the spring leaves, copper and umpteen shades of green, the flowers and the birds. I eventually opted for this crocodile, heavily disguised as a tree trunk.