One-lined poem: Beauty 02/01/201902/01/2019trE Taken on my walk during my lunch break on January 31, 2019. They flaunt their wings and wade in the water during a cold snap–each of them reminded of their fittest survival tactics; no flying to the deep South now. Share this? Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram More Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading... Related
If you look towards the far right, there is a small patch of ice on the water. Lol. LikeLiked by 1 person
It doesn’t look cold in the picture, but I’m sure it was!
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If you look towards the far right, there is a small patch of ice on the water. Lol.
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Doh! * slaps forehead* 😁
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Haha. Haha. *giggles*
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…A bit melancholic but truly beautiful… Hugs!
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Thank you.
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Big hugs!
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Haha. Yaaasss! *big hugs* I am totally a hugger!
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