Last Friday was an unseasonably warm January day for Cincinnati, and Lydia and I decided to take advantage of it by getting some fresh air at Winton Woods.
We stayed until Lydia gave me her sign language signal for, "I'm ready for my nap". On the way back to the car, we passed a flock of geese, some walking on the frozen pond and others taking turns swimming in a small unfrozen patch.
I thought geese were supposed to fly south for the winter. This is not far enough south.