The Mallards and Mallard crosses followed me up to hoover up any spilt seed, but I didn't expect in the melee for the normally more timid Mandarins to fly straight onto the gate to give me my best ever views of these extraordinary creatures.
I'm just going to post the photos of this cacophony of colour and bizarre design that is the Mandarin Duck, they are beyond words.
I can't help thinking that the artist who first painted these birds would be a bit annoyed that he or she didn't varnish them better below the water line. However, criticism is a little futile, even unacceptable
What a fortuitous coincidence to find both Goosander and Mandarins on the same pond, both the most unlikely waterbirds to nest in holes in trees, and both fascinating and beautiful in different ways. What a lovely morning,
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