Walk at night

Another night walk:

As I sat there listening to my MP3 player this orange balloon on a string wizzed past me, I managed to get a blurry shot of it before it disappeared up the mountain:

No, really. There’s an orange balloon there.

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One Comment

  1. sahar
    Posted March 14, 2006 at 7:44 pm | Permalink

    sure … sure