We stopped at every fence protecting the breeding-area and watched the birds through the binoculars. It was a true feast for the eyes because we have seen many species.
It’s a sign. But of what? Maybe it’s a sign to acknowledge that we don’t know what this is a sign of.
It’s a yellow icecream cone shaped marker possibly as a remnant from a no-parking designated area.
Another day, another sign on the street.
Some posse must have been tagging this electrical box.
Does anybody know which sign this is?
KADT GY MOEDT HET WETEN ONGEGVND BRODT WORDT VEEL GEGETEN
Cat, the owl speaks to the cat, you should know that many eat bread that nobody wishes them to eat.