August 2. On Golden Pond River.
As usual, the swans added a special touch to an already beautiful evening.
They’ve become part of our landscape; they think they’re members of the family.
And that’s okay by me.
August 2. On Golden Pond River.
As usual, the swans added a special touch to an already beautiful evening.
They’ve become part of our landscape; they think they’re members of the family.
And that’s okay by me.
Posted in Days at Home, Sunrises/Sunsets, The Swans
Tagged black swan, sunset, white swan