The grebes were trollying around as usual.
At Morse lock a tiny moorhen chick was dithering about on the brickwork.
After a while the chick managed to jump off and swim to mother.
Meanwhile on the pond:
He's got a fish ...
... for her ...
... but she's not sure.
Mum still had baby on her back ...
... until he got off for a paddle.
Mother and child
Thursday's walk to Ranby to do now.
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