Overrun by the ravening hordes!

[QuietOne]

I went out during lunch today, hoping to get some river shots from the bridge. The temperature was a balmy 18F when there was no breeze, 12 when there was. Stopped on the path through the apartment complex to consider whether I could get some tree shots with the snow and ice on the pond in the background. As soon as I stopped, every duck, goose and coot headed my direction. I got mobbed! The coots, usually skittish, came right up to me. A widgeon came flying up, and they're worse than the coots! Mike put crackers in my bag, with instructions to go back tomorrow and feed the poor things.