So you all know by now that I’m a bird fanatic. So you should have seen my face when I saw the swans today in Prague. Thirty, forty, maybe even fifty, swimming in the river and going to the bank to fight with the gulls for their share of whatever food people were tossing in. My sister took a picture and when I return I will post it and challenge my birder friends to identify the type of swans they are.
For me, the only thing that mattered was how white and beautiful and graceful they were… even as they shoved the gulls out of place to get the food.