Finally, a day on which nothing was scheduled. Having changed the drivetrain on my bike last month, I was itching to go for a ride. Destination: YVR.
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Things that fly |
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Things that hover |
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Things that can fly (cormorants and mallards), resting on a thing that floats |
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Things that can fly, but opt to taxi or walk |
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Things that can fly, but opt to stand watch as a scarecrow |
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Things that can fly, but opt to sing (a tree-ful of redwing blackbirds, if the zoom on another still-photo I took is accurate)
They all could've flown...but at 6 degrees, it's conservationally better to just sit.
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