The surface of the water was very smooth and pretty dark -- almost too dark to see. But the single goose that sat in the center of my window was quite visible. As was the diaganal line of ducks, slowly approaching, in perfect formation. As though there was a man with a drum tapping out the marching rhythm. Goose sitting perfectly still on the dark gray suface. Ducks, slowly approaching, in a perfectly spaced diaganal line.
Wait -- am I going nuts? Could that actually be happening?