I'm sure there's a witty title for this but I can't think of it! I've been trying to get a shot of my favourite baby birds (moorhens) all season but somehow photographing these little black bundles of fluff with enormous feet and faces only their mother's could love has proved tricky. Today at the back of Queen's College a little family was strutting about on the lily pads and I finally caught one.
That little thing is so ugly, it's adorable. It's scenes like this that my husband has to drag me away from - I could watch these forever doing their birdy things.
