Clouds

So fine was the morning except for a streak of wind here and there that the sea and sky looked all one fabric, as if sails were stuck high up in the sky, or the clouds had dropped down into the sea.
Virginia Woolf

Or in this case the pond at work - no sails but there were ducks - and the clouds had dropped into the water. Beautiful reflections.

I thought I saw a teenage swan flying past today when I was at work but no sign of the swans at BPC1 when I went for a walk with S. I went over on my ankle on Thursday so it had been feeling painful then sore. Back to being painful as I stomped down to the pond this afternoon. Mix of a day.

I want the swans to come back - I might have to go and look for them ...