Fly-by-nighters

Every day we have flypasts. Every evening large groups of Canada geese, temporary residents at the east end of our village, fly west, in strict formation, squadron leader upfront of a chevron of followers, t(squ)alking very loudly. We find their daily commute fascinating. Not so our neighbours, whose cars are directly below as they jettison unwanted baggage!

There are hundreds, in groups, heading home west for dinner we assume, then heading back east with an early morning flypast.

Home🤔? now if my geography serves me correctly, that’s a minimum of 3,000 miles each way, daily! Reckon they earn their dinner!