Every duck we saw was with a partner: it was sweet.
One of the reasons I love walking along the canal is to see the old buildings.
Part of the canal path was getting work done, so we had to be diverted, which led us to a part of Stoke that was like a ghost town: streets of houses completly boarded up.
We came across this old abandoned railway track, where we sat to eat our sandwiches. Next time, we'll see where it leads!
Isn't she prettyful?
A duck couple, with the mail-order bride.
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