It was a very hot day, almost midday sun, and the only foot traffic seen was your WeekendNotes writer. I can assure you I am not a mad dog or Englishman. Some mature trees were seen, a tall gum, an unidentified distant conifer and a magnificent golden elm, which provided some welcome shade.
One garden had a nice display of a table and chairs with an umbrella, a reindeer, a birdbath and a couple of statues on the front porch. A couple of creatures near a downpipe looked like they may have come down in the last shower. A thing I called a gizmo added some colour.