FATHER SWAN IS BACK IN THE POND!!!

Mother and cygnets reunited with him, I found them near each other lying in the grass. How the cygnets have grown in two weeks.
One of the four is my blip.
Mischa suggested and I accepted her idea that the coming week I will use her camera and see if I would prefer to switch to her Nikon. I would not like to go back to my little one, she told me. Who am I to object and I'll give it a try.
Starting today.
In the night heavy thunderstorms and lightenings and heavy, real heavy rainfall that kept Piet Hein and Mischa awake, they told me in the morning. I did not hear a sound.

My haiku:

The same path I go
Over and over again
But the world is new

And the russian proverb:

Time does not bow to you, you must bow to time.