River of Stones – day 4

Unusual for winter, cows get to sample fresh air outside barns; barren fields await the gentle caresses of spring sunshine; then the rise and fall wail of a police siren shatters the tranquility, and in the distance, a hovering black helicopter becomes a harbinger of the return to urbanity

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    1. Thank you, Helen. It’s how it was, too. No idea what was going on – it’s rare to have so much police activity around here.

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