Ashton Park in West Kirby, Wirral.

Most traces of the recent snow have been washed away by rain, but the pond in Ashton Park remains partially frozen. Ducks and geese don't make great ice-skaters, yet they do their best to reach bread thrown by valiant visitors.

More about Ashton Park, with photos: http://hubpages.com/hub/Ashton-Park

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Allotment #65 said…

I was one of those 'valiant visitors' today, the Ducks had no problem getting to our bread offering.
@AllotmentMate

30 December 2010 at 16:32

Adele Cosgrove-Bray said…

It's a small world, hmm?

4 January 2011 at 10:54

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