Hand in Hand....A Sunny Sunday

I admired their style, in particular her long patterned skirt. I also liked her bag, which I first thought to be a re-purposed tennis bag; on closer inspection, I now believe it to be some sort of ergonomic backpack (and the perfect shape for carrying a smoked ham, no?). For once, however, I did not barge over and make a fuss. They seemed too content with one another to be set upon by an old codger like me.