There was a strong wind blowing at the Lake yesterday. I knew it would be cold, but went anyways. The waves were crashing against the retaining wall walk, and the pier, and, no one was walking there. The Lake in this mood is far different from it is on a calm, warm day.
But, the ducks were there. They found a sheltered spot on the side of the pier away from the wind, and were enjoying the abundant lunch that the waves were kicking up. I saw that the dark one was still there.
This old log was about the only thing not affected by the waves.
Brrrr, makes me cold just to look at those pictures. Oh, wait, I guess I feel cold because I'm sitting here in my jammies, with an open window behind me, and an outside temperature of 55 degrees.