Pacing

Not much fun being a swan around the local pond just now. Especially if you're not a vodka drinker.

This male's pacing and paddling back and forward just now, looking at a bit of a loss of what to do as he waits expectantly to see what hatches any day now in the undergrowth nearby. Didn't look like there was anything small and fluffy in there tonight, though the nest is thankfully well tucked away from prying eyes and flying Smirnoff bottles.

At a bit of a loss myself today with one of these odd extra day's holidays that makes for a short week, but at a time of year that I could be doing with building up a bit of momentum. Still, looking forward to thinking it's Monday all day tomorrow now, when it's actually Tuesday. Or Wednesday?