The whinnying trill of little grebe sounds across the water. Their heads are deep chestnut colour in the breeding season, their feathers look ruffled. In one of my images the bird is poised to dive, its feet stretched out behind the body. It's an evolution toward the dynamic of diving. With feet set well back on the body, the little grebe is not well-adapted to land. I realise I've only ever seen the birds on the water and it's the first time I've caught their feet in a photograph.
No sign of the marsh harrier this morning. Reed warbler and Cetti's warbler are vocal. The serenity of the place is one of its attractions. And I like the patterns on the water, caused by the light wind, the movements of water birds and reflections of aquatic plants with a warm glow of colour.
Are these grey lag wild, or feral and what does feral mean? I know its Latin origin, that's not my question. It's the complex history of geese, grey lag or barnacle, and their origins. Introduced, domesticated and gone wild. Or escaped from collections? Apparently one has to visit Scotland to find wild grey lag geese.















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