Birds were singing with many in flight which led me to grab my camera, for a Winter walk.
What birds were these? A walk down the hill, slowly and carefully as the sun was dipping low, and light was fading, led me to discover the robins. The crab apples revealed their bounty to satisfy these hungry birds.
A Winter’s feast.
Sunset, reflections on water.
L ike the robins, we search for sustenance on a cold Winter walk during a barren season,
hoping the musings that began here lead to more discoveries at daybreak.
Jayne In Georgia 
Isn’t it surprising to come across robins in the winter? I grew up thinking they came with spring but more of them are wintering over in place and forming flocks. What happened to your bathroom post?
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I deleted that post! It wasn’t very interesting!
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We do sometimes see Robins in winter, but I think this year’s frigid weather has chased them all away.
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Lovely pictures. I miss the birds the most in the winter. I know spring is near when I wake up one morning and hear birdsong. ~ Deborah
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