Wiping the trolley down.
A girding of the loins and in I go.
The Vines Park swans have yet to boot their cygnets out.
Thank goodness that's over 'til next time.
Murky-dis upstream.
Murky-dis downstream.
Skyscape.
Feeding three swans at the jetty.
They're ringed so we don't think they're 'ours'
(unless 'ours' have been ringed).
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