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 An infestation of swallows |
 Note the one on my wind indicator. He was spinning around and around. |
 Sailing into Oak Bay with next an Alberg 22, Morning Mist |
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 That eagle is always on that beacon. One day he'll move and I'll be lost |
 Morning Mist, wing on wing |
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