I had a date with Imogen around lunch time today. She was impressive, more so than Gertrude, but her spray made taking pictures without endangering my camera difficult, so I opted for a fairly safe distance.
Rather quieter was the water at Crabble, sheltered and almost flat as a mill pond, yes I know, it was a mill pond.
Asusual a Little Egret was defying the no fishing notices,
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