Unrelaxing

18 Mar

So this morning I gone down to Bosham Harbour before work. I watched this curlew fruitlessly searching for his contact lens.

Curlew.

Curlew.

Curltoo.

Curltoo.

It would have been a lovely relaxing start to the day but I was haunted by the apparition of a headless greenfinch doomed to wander the Earth tormenting souls as he himself is tormented. Which left me feeling a bit tense.

Headless greenfinch's ghost.

Headless greenfinch’s ghost.

Even seeing a mallard get his beard stuck in the mud didn’t lift my spirits after that.

A mallard what got his beard stuck in the mud.

A mallard what got his beard stuck in the mud.

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