I knew it would be a good day, so I phoned T and asked her if she fancied going back to Caerlaverock even though I didn't get a faster camera or a longer lens for Christmas.
I love the sound of the barnacle geese and sound of flying swans.
T said she wanted to be buried there.
Next time I'm taking a shovel.
This is the bottom of a Canada goose. The light made it look delightful.
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