The Old Bat

By battypip

It's bloody cold...

which makes for some rather spectacular photos. The fountain has frozen round the base, the water is creeping out and up slowly and thudding back down to the surface of the lake. Swans are puddling around looking fed up, and coots and moorhens zip around looking for enough food to keep themselves warm.

Having said that, my toze are froze.

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