At A Trot

We came face to face as I rounded the bend in the gloom at RSPB Minsmere and I don't know which of us was most surprised. She backed into the bushes and I carefully raised my camera. We eyed each other through the twigs waiting, sidling to one side and then another gently seeing what the other would do. In the end she made a dash across the path - at a trot! Lovely to see!