The Blood Swans of Chartham

Wednesday. Working in Chartham all day, quiet and steady. Freezing, dark and gloomy weather… and on the way home, it snowed over the higher ground on the Chartham Downs. At lunchtime, I took a short walk to stretch my legs… not far, because I realised I’d forgotten to bring any cold weather gear. I paused on a little humpbacked bridge close to the office and took a few photos of swans on the River Stour. The light, and the scene, were so flat and grey that even a monochrome edit could not inject much life into the image… so I decided to see what the AI would make of it.