we thought we'd treat ourselves with some mussels and cream cheese.
(later we had some stomach troubles. not funny.)
i love the textures and patterns of trees.
the swans in the park are like samoan gangsters or something.
they simply walk up to you and take your bread.
i almost had a fight with one, but it gave me a look as if it wanted me to try,
so i thought the better of it.
(you might see how careful i am of the swan behind me...)
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