Sunday, February 16, 2020

Fleming

 


Another tiny, time-forgotten town, another dead end. This neighborhood, like several others we saw today, was surrounded by woods. In it, we saw our second owl of the day, this one taking off from the ground with a dead mouse in its beak. We also found our second dead end of the day, this one with a quainter sign, but no less dead for all that. 

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