The Sighting
On a gloomy, overcast morning, the sky appeared nearly empty. No clouds. No sun. Just a vast gray abyss as I looked in all directions. Nothing could be seen or heard...until, that is,"the aliens" appeared in the distance.
Following the river, they flew in silence from the South, although their formation wasn't perfect. A few stragglers tried to catch up after they passed. As you can see, I was lucky to catch them just as they passed overhead.
When I got home and pulled the photos off, this one made me chuckle. Hope it gives you a grin too!
seeing, saying, and sharing...
The Sighting
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