We went to Devon today to spend a couple of days with Ann's brother Colin in Dawlish. It was an uneventful drive down, far simpler than last week's journey to Suffolk, and we arrived in time for a trip to the cafe across the way for a coffee.
Dawlish is famous for its black swans, some of which I have blipped over the years. It also has a duck sanctuary by the river with a wide collection of different ducks and a nursery for the babies. After walking by the river we stopped to admire the variety splashing and quacking, I saw three different types of tufted ducks, ie ducks with pom poms, though they maybe all the same species, anyway here's a collage.