Geese on Port Meadow

The last day of the holiday and the loveliest, with a crisp winter sun brightening everything. It was impossible not to go for a walk along the Thames to the Oxford canal.

One magpie, two ducks three drakes, many geese. And more geese.
A man sanding a rusty boat, friends met by chance on the towpath, strong coffee and a log fire in the pub on Port Meadow.

We walked back as the sun set. I can feel the oxygen in my blood.