|Mist rising from the valley below.|
|Mandarin ducks. Photo is slightly out of focus. Only saw them at the last moment.|
By now time was getting on and making Fradley seemed fairly remote. We followed a boat at a painfully slow speed for mile upon mile and breathed a sigh of relieve when he eventually moored up to let his dog out. Now finally we could get a move on. Moving fast isn't always a good thing. The times I have seen something I wanted to photograph and I've already gone past. Like the Muntjac at Old Oaks Wood. This happened today with my Buzzard and Stoat. I did manage to grab the camera and take a snap but the focus isn't great.
|I confess I took this picture from the Internet because my photo was blurred.|
|See what I mean!!!|