Morning skyscape.
Tree felling continues along Pitchcroft.
Lexie.
'Our' swans on the move.
They're hungry.
Hello.
Wot's she seen?
Answer: two swans about 400 metres away.
She must have brilliant eye sight.
And off they go.
Those cygnets are going to get cut off unless.......
........they are old enough to (just about) fly.
'Our' cygnets can't fly yet.
Queen of all she surveys.
Preening.
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