Grey day, somber reflections, skidding gulls |
I wasn't sure what the goose was eating, something dead? It was a waterlogged shoot. Chinese vegetables? |
One cute flirt, the ruddy duck. |
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Grey day, somber reflections, skidding gulls |
I wasn't sure what the goose was eating, something dead? It was a waterlogged shoot. Chinese vegetables? |
One cute flirt, the ruddy duck. |
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