At the river yesterday. One thing I hate about this camera is that it makes my breath sound like I am struggling. Well, maybe I am
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mark a rayner | scribblings, squibs & sundry monkey joys: The dream of flight
It seemed impossible, but it was happening. Glen was flying! The geese had flown higher and higher, above the clouds, so he could now take in the glorious early morning sunlight — Glen guessed about eight or nine-thousand feet. It … Continue reading →
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