Scarecrow

I thought I would have a safe blip and peddaled down to the mill for a shot of the swans.  Of course the battery was dead.  Having been here before I carry a spare, unfortunately I had pick up the wrong battery as a spare!

Naturally by the time I got home and back the swans had moved on, as you can see in the extra.  The day was saved by a fine scarecrow I encountered later.