Back at Stillwater again, where I snapped a couple of hurried pictures as we drove by not really expecting them to work.
We would have stopped, but the car suddenly indicated low air pressure on one of our tires so we became pre-occupied with that.
While I had nerves ablated, Grant took the car to a fix-it place where they found a screw embedded in the tire.
With the tire temporarily inflated we were confident to stop by the river on the return journey to enjoy the comings and goings of geese.
Oh yes, I got carried away.
When I viewed the images…a surprise!
A Snow goose?
Back on the other side, astonishing reflections.
We weren’t even halfway home…