Today, I spied the first goslings onsite this year. It was my dear good goose whose babies were first to emerge. The nest is now occupied by shell fragments:
The goslings, as goslings tend to be, are cute. Here is one of them with mom and dad:
Something tells me that, although they got used to people walking within five feet of the nest they had built near the entrance to the site, they wouldn't be so calm if anyone were to approach the babies so closely.