Otter evening

A routine morning of yoga and various things that had to be done. The dog leg planks seem to have have had the effect of eradicating post jag arm soreness, although at the time it was a tad uncomfortable.

And then this afternoon I saw the otters again. I watched them making their way up stream until it was too dark to see anything. I got a few photos, all very blurry. The blip was my last one of the day before the light disappeared completely. This time I heard one of them first, snorting not unlike a seal, close to the bank and on the footpath side.