Having, somewhat pruriently, watched the swans mating, I was hopeful that they were going to stay on the pond.A couple of rather ‘arty’ portraits of the pair.
I must confess that I didn’t take much notice of them for a while until I caught them ‘at it’ again:The cob was behaving quite triumphantly on the nest. Note the coot’s nest just beyond.
Things carried on much as hitherto:
On the 26th April there were definitely eggs!