The patterns formed and reformed on the water's surface as Buzz moved around, reflecting the overhanging tree branches and the cloudy sky.
Spotted this rather large and messy nest - not quite sure what built it, but now that I've found it, I'll keep an eye on it.
During our walk, the crows and ravens were moving about the tree tops, getting ready for bed. They tend to gather at dusk and discuss it loudly. They sweep up into the sky - a murder of crows - and disappear into the night.
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