Yesterday I walked around the reservoir with Jac and the Mallards were all perched in branches over the waters edge. I guess the water was cold even for them. There were a couple of moor hens chasing each other and you could here the spluttering splashes as there feet and wings hit the water as them skimmed across it. In the middle of the reservoir was Billy a lonely goosander. He has been here on and off for a while.
I felt a bit sorry for him no room in the branches and no companions.
Today I am hoping to start painting my next commission.
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