Swansong

Sun is setting as the golden hour approaches. All is quiet and still. Only the occasional sound of a bird singing breaks the silence. Suddenly a sound of flapping wings breaks the silence. From the west a swan is seen flying almost on the sea level.

Swan in flight

The mute swan flyes gracefully past and I snap a quick shot of it before it vanishes into the distance.

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