Wild Bird Wednesday - Masked or White-Breasted?? Woodswallow

A few hundred yards down river from that noisy water-skier

(post below)

where there is a patch of wetland, these swallow came in to 

roost in their hundred as the sun sank lower.

Hard to say whether they are Masked, or White-Breasted

swallows, I need Stewart's expert opinion on to put me right on 

that one.

Whatever they are called, they were an inspiration to watch

and photograph.

Aren't birds wonderful?

Linking to
Wild Bird Wednesday

OUR WORLD - Curved Balls and Water Skiing

As some of you may have noticed, my blogging and visiting

have both gone to the dogs. Life has been serving me a 

succession of curved balls and my fielding skills have 

unfortunately deserted me.

I have missed you all.

Here are a few shots I took in March, when times were happier

and we had a bit of a holiday in Renmark on the Murray River.

This chap was having great fun raising lots of spray to show off.

In fact, so much spray, he became invisible.

Then, like a ghostly apparition, there he was again.

I sincerely hope you are all having a great time where ever you are

in OUR WORLD!