Dark

Cold, miserable, dark damp and depressing. The weather was not much better either. Friday night before going home and still no blip, so before leaving I popped over to see how the swans were doing. They were basically eating cold grass and walking on the expanse of ice that was once their pond.
Still, eating and walking on ice must make a refreshing change from eating and floating.

It's amazingly difficult to take pictures of things in pitch blackness. The autofocus doesn't work so you have to manually focus - and that is pure guesswork. This was the least blurriest of the lot. I think i need a plan.