If I tried to explained someone that I was chasing birds this weekend, I don't know people would think of me. They would probably knock on the forehead and sent me somewhere or fuck me of completely.
In reality, I needed to exercise my stiff knee and allow him to regenerate in practice in the fresh air as far away from people as possible. And then looking for empty, hidden places, it's a better choice, in my opinion to go to the well-known in cold weather with a camera around your neck and not just hang around.
The decision to go to the Lednice ponds was excellent in the end. There were some human voices in the distance, but no one else but the birds. The swans themselves and then only ducks, ducks and again only ducks as far as the eye can see.