Sunday 20 September 2020

714 Kuressaare in August 2019, part 1 of 2


I think these pigeons eat the clay from between the building stones.

I met my old friend again.

That looked so funny. They all watched me and when I passed, they went to the other direction to get away from me as quickly as possible -- so that there wouldn't be any need yet to fly.

I guess I spent about half an hour with them.

The big one was complaining "Oh shit!"

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