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Mute Swans at Dusk
Thursday, 19th December 2002, West Yorkshire |

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The
Mute Swan family settles down sedately for the night. One of the adults
has tucked its head under its wing. The other stretches out, with the
elegance of a ballet dancer, dips its beak in the water and tips back
its head to drink. They look more relaxed than they do during the day
when the adults are always on guard, the cob puffing up his feathers as
they pass a fisherman.
The grey cygnet usually swims in close formation between its parents but
on the calm, dark waters of the canal at dusk it just stays close, watching
them.
This
peaceful scene is in complete contrast to the ebb and flow of the five
o'clock traffic just yards away at the lights up on the bridge.
The
river is lost in darkness until I catch the reflected warmth of lights
on the further shore; then I see a burnished web, like scratches on a
sheet of copper, playing on the surface.

Richard Bell,
wildlife illustrator
E-mail; 'richard@willowisland.co.uk'

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