The mysterious king of the black tarn. It was a beautiful morning, the black water was like a mirror. You
could see the surrounding trees reflect in the surface ........No wind...In the distance a lonely Blackthroated diver...A cup of coffee..and the camera ready...Come closer please.
Suddenly...it was two couples in the tarn. This was a "ritual". They met in the middle of the tarn. Started circling round each other. Just marking who´s in charge....No fight, no wings, just circling...
A beautiful bird. I say thanks for the show this time. Next time I hope to come closer
Have a wonderful summer weekend all of you who might drop in here !!