Feeding the ducks

I was struck by the desire to feed the ducks. Again. This time, however, it was a much more straightforward and less muddy business and there were more ducks and fewer geese. Alas though! The cute black swan was not there. I don't know where it came from, or why it lives on the Cam when black swans are an Aussie thing, but 'tis most cute and beautiful and I want to make friends with it.

Also fic #1 is looking closer and closer to being in a submittable condition following e-mail from beta today.

Guy down hall and his friend found a printer in a skip and are trying to get it to work. At the mo it only prints in red and green :p

Slept in till nearly 10am because late night last night and basically couldn't be arsed. *grin*