Tuesday was what I refer to as a bleh day.For various reasons, my mood was not at its best and I decided to take a walk, and hopefully clear my mind. As usual, my camera joined me.
I wandered over to a park which sits about a mile from my front door. It has a man-made lake which attracts several kinds of water fowl throughout the seasons. I've posted before about seagulls, cormorants, herons and a swan.
Making my way along the path, I found nothing of particular interest to photograph, so I just sat for a bit at the side of the pond.
I noticed a bit of organic debris in the water, which reminded me of a some sort of long-bearded wizard or troll about to do a Tarzan-like swing on a vine.
Birds flitted about, landed and left before my finger could even reach the shutter but the day was warm, the sounds peaceful, and I could begin to feel myself relax in this tranquil setting.
Glancing down at the ground beside me, I noticed a feather.
It was rather plain, but I picked it up and put it in my camera case. Frank has me in the habit of keeping found feathers. You should see how many he has. I took it as a sign to continue on around the lake.
When I found myself on the other side of the lake, I decided to pause once again. I could see a family of geese out for a swim and I hoped to get a few shots as they passed by.
Little did I know that I'd be in for a treat.
As the goslings and their parents swam along, they took a sudden left turn and headed toward me.
Unconcerned with my presence, one of the adults turned to the crew and seemingly took a head count before...
.. one by one...
they stepped up onto the shore...
.. just a few feet away from me.
They fluffed and groomed..
.. and then the young all settled in ...
...for a mid-afternoon nap, while the adults took sentry duty nearby.
I watched for a while, speaking to them occasionally. One seemed particularly alert to my voice and cocked its head when I talked to it, much like Benny does.
Their nearness was like a tonic for my mood. After I'd taken in my fair dose, I thanked them for the beautiful gift of their presence, and bid them farewell.
It was a fine day after all.













