Strange morning.

These are my swans and their cygnets seen on the way back from the moors. We were prevented from going down several paths by Strathclydes finest Policemen and Women . Which i thought was very strange until I discovered that some poor man had been found dead in the river on Saturday. The police were unfailingly polite and cheerful despite the fact that Dileas and I should not have been there at all. We had come in at the top of the moor and they hadn't thought to station someone there One of the constables was on his radio to his sergeant to have the situation rectified even as they were letting us OUT of the cordoned off area. On such a beautiful morning it just felt very incongruous that such evil could have happened here.