And a flock of them flew overhead my head in Palmachim my last day of the trip, heading for points north, as if to say "Bon voyage."
Thursday, March 17, 2016
Flights of angels
Well, if not angels exactly, certainly one of the most dramatic things I saw on my recent trip: the cranes in the
Hula bird sanctuary leaving their daytime feeding area to the place on the water where they sleep (safety from predators, doncha know).
And a flock of them flew overhead my head in Palmachim my last day of the trip, heading for points north, as if to say "Bon voyage."
And a flock of them flew overhead my head in Palmachim my last day of the trip, heading for points north, as if to say "Bon voyage."
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