On my way back from the Psychology building this morning, I was being so blown about. I passed the external side of the lake, only for my bags’ rustling to draw toward me a pair of swans. Once they realised I had nothing for them, they attempted to wander back into the water, but not before being blown off-course, feathers aruffle.
The geese weren’t too happy, either, though for reasons of their own domestic disputes. π I managed to catch this photo of them skimming the lake-top as they do.
I believe the white balance may still be set to incandescent from yesterday evening’s photos, but I like the effect it gives. Pinky clouds, blue sky, green trees, etc…
After the chase…
THAT FIRST PICTURE IS SO DARN GORGEOUS. I love the colours and it’s so beautiful. :))
THANK YOU, Cait. I approve of your capslock. xD π