Two swans appeared at the lakefront this week, giving the ducks some company. The ducks mainly seemed to have spring on their minds… or at least one fellow did, who kept trying to jump any and all females in his orbit.
Oh to be a bird …
Like most everybody else out there, we are in a state of emergency and movement is limited, but there is no fierce regulation keeping people in their homes (yet), so I still have my little circuit which happily involves not only the grocery store, but also the lakefront.
And it’s interesting to see what continues to move – the tankers that still come in from distant lands to deliver sugar at the Redpath dock –
The construction sites all around us that continue to pound and hum through days and nights –
And there, at the top of those metal structures, the tiny little dot in the middle, just a few feet away from the highway, a bird sings.
Spring continues to approach, indifferent to, regardless of human troubles.
From the balcony the skies are expansive, the weather ever-shifting. We are at the very bottom of the city looking north into it, watching….
follow your nose 
Nice! I like the swans and ducks in particular. ‘Redpath on the warpath.’ Sugar will not be stopped! 🙂 🙂
The supply chain of sugar will not be interrupted!!! Priorities.
🙂 🙂
Oh to be a bird indeed! Beautiful post
Thanks Tina!
Beautiful post, and glad you still can go to the waterfront. Sitting alone there must be soothing. We are still allowed to walk in the forest as well.
Oh, a forest walk – so lovely. A very different feeling. The open water is all sky and space and kind of high energy, unlike the comforting quiet of a forest… different beauties. 🙂
Yes, different beauties.