Feeding Frenzy!

Mum and six of her eight cygnets were scooping up every last scrap of food from among the  leaves which had gathered at the edge of the pond in Rouken Glen Park.

It was a drizzly morning and the woodland paths were VERY muddy but with the right footwear my feet remained dry and my shoes as mud free as I could keep them.

After a week's respite from the choir we're back tonight and as usual I've forgotten most of the music we've already practised!