Wild about ducks
A gorgeous day in bonny Scotland.
Unfortunately working till way after my hours, but I eventually escaped after a wee scrap entered and a caused a stir.
I headed to the loch to get some fresh air. The water was really that colour and the ducks weren't on for the ferry to the island. They just decided to take a shortcut across the pier, to get to the other side.
They were no chickens.