Everytime I ride my bike to work I always notice something that I wouldn't have appreciated if I was driving. This morning it was the flock of Zebra Finches, at least a dozen of them, that brust out of the shrubury alongside the cycletrack as I rode past. They flew at almost the exact same pace as I was riding, all around me for about 100 meters, like a flying escort, before banking away in unisome to rest in a nearby clump of cabbage trees. "Wow" I said out loud to myself, "wouldn't have seen that in the van..."
10:43:33 PM 
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