02 February, 2011


I zoned out on the way to the museum this morning and missed my bus stop. But I saw a lot of water fowl while having to back-track across the ice-slick that is skeppsbro bridge, and I actually had my camera.
How do they survive that water? Don't they know they are supposed to fly south? There are ice chunks the size of small boats floating in there...soooo coooold.

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