The reflection in the water of the trees and the clouds. Looks like a painting. Ducks are playing this morning. Painting these reflections would be a challenge I would love to pursue.
Over on the bank is one duck and the egrets.
Two on a pipe; Grey goose is getting ready to fly off. They are all having a good time.
All of a sudden when Grey goose left, they all ran after. . . . someone must be feeding on the other side.