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.