Yesterday we had quite a talk about our crows here in France. I mean you and I. It will come to you momentarily. And it was all serious and educational and full of rich birding lore and anecdotes. Clerkmanifesto won many awards for it and received several offers to subscribe to ornithological journals across Europe.
I was content.
Briefly.
But I kept looking at a couple of the pictures I took when my wife and I were down at the beach with the crows.
Here are those pictures:
I really like boats, and have been down my share of strange rivers and creeks and channels, and even floated into a few caves and mysterious undercity passages. But that's all a long time ago.
Still, this enigmatic entrance to an underworld, hiding in plain sight in my city, was compelling. So I did what I could with the tools I had at hand. I sent my crow friends on a little photographic, imaginary journey into this simple and secret subterranean stream.
Here is the best I could make of it, a little travel story in pictures:
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