When I arrived at the Lagoon there was an instant vista of white- as this over-large house was reflected in the water. I was glad its hard lines were softened by puffy clouds.
Walking along the edge of the Lagoon there were wisps of another kind- little downy feathers.
I was nearly ready to leave the Lagoon when I spied a flash of white on a small island, some distance away. This photo was on zoom and isn't very clear, but it was a shag drying its wings.