When We stayed at this same campground three years ago I took a series of photos of ducks down by the river. The ducks were not at the river today, but around 6:00, while I was in the laundry room doing wash, Eddie called me from the RV to tell me to go outside and see the ducks. They were walking in a line through the campground — right into their pen for the night. I wasn’t quick enough to snap the ducks while they were waddling home —I captured them once they were there, but the photo is pretty blurry.
Every morning the ducks are let out of the pen to go down to the river, and every night they come back. How strange.
