The place where we live is being overrun by ducks. We must have about fifty of them at least. We always had ducks here, perhaps about 10 at a time on average. They qwacked away merrily and gladly scoffed down people's leftover bread when lunch time was over. Then, at the beginning of spring one female had her first lot of babies... 10 of them. Just as those babies started growing, another female had another lot... of 9. Before we knew it we'd lost count. They are so cute as babies that none of us could resist feeding them to encourage them to come close. Well the result of this now is (as yo
As you can see here on the right, even the babies joined in and the poor man had to use his secret human weapon... the shoe. Yes, one day one near-adult duck got so uptight with me that I had to gently boot him up the bum to remind him that yes! we are to be feared!
I'm kind of worried that some evil person will look at them one day and just see pate de foie gras and these poor ducks will not know fear of humans and will have no defences.
It is pretty cool watching them all grow up though, starting to get their colours, learning to fly, learning to stray away fr
The ponds, on the other hand, are being overrun by lotus flowers, which always make for some nice afternoon photo sessions.
So there you have a little piece of our world as it is right now.
Tomorrow we head off to Montpellier for some camping by the sea and to catch up with a very good friend of ours from Montreal. We get back on Sunday night! Next week I might be motivated enough to share with you some of my driving experiences (YES! I've started my driving lessons!) and my bike-riding progress (YES! that too!)
Until then... Come on Aussie Come on! for Sunday arvo and Allez les Bleus! for Sunday evening
P.S: to see the pictures a little better you can click on them
