Low tide at the mouth of the Tweed.  No wind and scarcely a ripple to break the reflections.

 

 

Hazy, light filled cloud layered over clear blue sky, mirrored in still water.

 

 

The dabbling of small wading birds at the water’s edge and and the paddling of a pair of ducks emphasise the stillness rather than breaking it.

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