I was up early on Saturday to drop Garth off at school for his choir concert trip. After saying goodbye, I headed over to Glen Park and followed the trail down the hill to the Kinnickinnic River.
If youve ever been traveling away from home and stopped into a small-town cafe mid-morning, you know the feeling I had as I emerged from the woods; heads turned to eye my entrance when I joined these mallard ducks at their regular gathering spot.
After a moment, they went back to stamping their feet and discussing their plans for the day. I took this photo, then wandered further up the river.