There were even fewer birds on Wednesday, but I loved watching a ruddy ducks in morning sun as he swam past old and new reeds. I was pretty sure I had a nice photo of the ruddy, so it would count as a good day. But we wouldn't bother to go around the second time, even if I had the energy.
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