The Answer

As we all know is blowin'in the wind, as was this feather.

Barefoot Blipping at my sit-spot= BLISS.

After a full hour focussed on water, swans, birdsong, birdflight - even a visiting cat - this sweet feather, not three feet away, snuck into the viewfinder. It felt like an answer. And the question was - don't you just love the preciousness of these late summer days between rain and the first autumn gales?