Birds were singing with many in flight which led me to grab my camera, for a Winter walk.
What birds were these? A walk down the hill, slowly and carefully as the sun was dipping low, and light was fading, led me to discover the robins. The crab apples revealed their bounty to satisfy these hungry birds.
A Winter’s feast.
Sunset, reflections on water.
L ike the robins, we search for sustenance on a cold Winter walk during a barren season,
hoping the musings that began here lead to more discoveries at daybreak.
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