December 24th – I encounter robbers and hoodlums on my return. They spotted food in my bag and were keen to levy their toll for safe passage, but I shooed them off with the aid of my pump.
I adore the Canada geese despite their aggression. These guys were healthy and full of life and fiercely protective of their group and patch.
Got to respect that really.
They did get some corn from my pocket stash once they settled down…
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