Another sunny day, with a cool breeze. The ducks in the Memorial Park have been busy and have produced babies. I was talking to a lady in the park, who was as dissapointed as me that she did not have her "real camera" I think these pictures on my mobile are not too bad. It is miraculous how young life just presents itself. Amazing how the eggs have remained intact through the cold nights. These tiny creatures are perfect miniature ducks, they have a little bit of trouble not spinning around when swimming. The single duckling was pecked by Mum and Dad. Either they were scolding it, or ensuring it is used to protecting itself in the wild?