Double-duck

After a morning playing catch-up with paperwork and a (long-overdue) lunch with my cousins, I drove over to Alloa to visit the Black Devon Wetlands. It was getting dark when I arrived, so I wasn't sure if there would be any birds on show (or, if there were, they would be 'photographable').

As it happens, the main pond was still frozen over and, although I could see a couple of swans on the far side of the pond and hear the quacking of ducks, there wasn't much to be seen.

I stayed around for a while, and four ducks flew in and landed on the ice. Managed to get a few photos in the fading light, but this is probably the best of them.