The Prince, a largeish mushroom, grows every year on the lawn of the one-time Customs and Excise building on Tettenhall Road. This year I only caught the fungus when the examples were somewhat nibbled and battered.
Close-ups of the flowers of one of the willowherbs. The plants were growing in the marshy ground at the edge of Compton Park pool, right by the footbridge.
Heron, poised for hunting on a rail, and coot on its nest on one of the West Park islands. By coincidence, each of them was caught in a similar stance, looking like they were playing a game of “Simon says …”