Oh, for the wings, for the wings of a thrush.
A small mizzly mid morning ride brightened by a chance encounter with a fellow blipper (identity not disclosed to protect his innocence.)
I tried a few misty shots, and the usual cormorant poses, but preferred this close up of a rather wet thrush's (?) wings.
It's almost an abstract sea scene, but hopefully will be suitable for Tiny Tuesday.
Many thanks to Sheol for hosting.