Nice and crispy. Lots of people out and about.
Unfortunately, it was one of those mornings:
- The resident artist was found in NML. He is Ukrainian and doesn't speak English so with a lot of hand waving and Google Translate I explained why he shouldn't be in there. He was a bit sulky and petulant about it.
- Two young teenagers bashing at the ice in the river with a large branch because it was "fun". I had a chat and they were very polite.
- A tent pitched by the pond, no sign of life.
- The runner who pushed me a couple of years ago is back.
Weird ducks: something that looks like a white mallard or small Aylesbury duck or maybe a freakish cross-breed of the two. Something with a red beak, maybe a pochard?
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