Duck lake

A chilly but beautiful blue sky greeted Caroline and David at the farm. The senses were awakened by the hungry duck, pig and goat chorus. Assessing the chill factor we decided a bit of brushing pilates would be in order to warm up. We targeted the section in front of the cafe and the duck pen. We observed the duck race to the pond. It was frozen but there is always one and in he went. Wanted to knit him some duck socks but apparently they have super physiology to manage the cold unilke us. Caroline kindly emptied the wheel barrow and we observed 2 lovely Cole tits. A final photo by the dancing on ice ducks and we plodded off. Proper job👏