Leaving a v-wake behind him, this mallard drake was enjoying the early morning sunshine, on the Lake of Bays -- not the blue lake we usually think about, but a spring lake, reflecting spring leaves.
These colours are the reason, when you walk into the paint store, there are about a thousand shades of green...
But I don't think any of them are named "mallard green." Perhaps they should be!
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