This morning the marina was frozen over again. I was awake early and it looked so lovely out that I decided to get out for a walk. I looked at the outdoor temperature on our weather station and it said -4.6 degrees. Once the sun hits the cratch it isn't very accurate but first thing in the morning it is more reliable.
As I took a few photos of the marina under ice I heard a quacking duck. There he was walking carefully across the ice, quacking as he went. Some company arrived a few minutes later, slipping and sliding across the ice.
What a lovely morning.