Facing West

My fairly regular, if infrequent, long drive home takes me past Llyn Tegid (Lake Bala to the Saeson). It's always eye-catching, often dramatic, especially today with dark clouds forming, a break illuminating the snow-covered Arans, and the ducks climbing out of the water to see what I'd brought (nothing, but for a small gingerbread man which I ate myself). Hard to choose a shot, so in folio we have the ducks in closeup and the debris left by recent flooding.