Good to be Wrong

Sometimes it's good to be wrong. Last night these cygnets were born and I counted six. There were eight. I'm glad I didn't get the count right as this pair have had eight or nine cygnets each year......

Spent the day watching them along with an ever present grey heron and the final day of a week long international cycling road race....These lads are seriously fit. You would get dizzy watching them speed by at breakneck speeds and seemingly never slow down for hours....just saying

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