Last Saturday - Is it really January?
No ice so of course the swans were swimming. Wouldn't you? No? Me neither.
Largest square: two trumpeter swans who were very funny because one was a copy-cat swan that turned it's head every time the other one did.
Moving clockwise: a gull's feather resting on a a dried weed, fungi on a log, dried dog-strangling vine (nasty invasive stuff...but pretty), a still-green fern, and ice atop an upright cedar log.
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