This made up for the fact the same clear skies turned my feet to solid lumps of ice this morning. Wanted to stay out and play until I got shouted in for my tea tonight. Watched the resident male swan chase and attack it's offspring anytime either of the two of them dipped a webbed toe into the pond. The same offspring that the same male would've broke your arm to protect a few months ago. Time for the yunks to move on, there's some feathery nesting action to be had down at local.
So, the daily post thing's now pie in the sky. Posts will arrive here as and when. Daily-ish. Weekly-ish. Random-ish.