and one goldeneye.
A nest, though not sure who built it.
As there is still a bit of snow a few people were getting in some cross country skiing.
As the snow recedes and the ground thaws the buds of spring burst forth with new life; except in Alberta its old waste that sprouts with reckless abandon.
Whatever happened to public pride, whatever happened to using trash cans rather than just tossing garbage in the streets. We are a sorry bunch for sure.
And on a more pleasant note the Boreal Chickadees, which are one of my favourite winter birds have been about lately.