Garden: Mucky Duck Ducking

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Oh Ida...
Mum and I sorted out the duckules in the morning; the ground is seriously wet, so they've loads of mud to dig and dabble in, and (apparently) to apply liberally as camouflage paint.
Ida looked a little less filthy after a spell in the paddling pool, but that won't last long.

I've just back blipped a sunset shot and some turnstones turnoysters from a little stay in Whitstable; Im and I met up with her parents there after viewing some houses in Canterbury.

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