The Warrior

After a very virtuous morning cleaning up after the storm, clearing out the old summer vegetable garden and mowing the lawns in the light drizzle, I took my camera to the lake edge and sat on the jetty.
It was so peaceful, very grey and still, until two black swans had a fight. Great flapping of wings and then what was obviously the instigator, feathers all ruffled and head in a "warrior" pose chased the other poor swan.
Don't know what it was all about as very soon they both settled down and continued on in their normal peaceful way.