Came a crane---large, slow, level, low, close, gray.
Each downward wingpump pushed 5 cubic feet of air out of the way as the crane moved along its path over the water. How can wings that slow keep a bird that size aloft? And it was silent.
A farewell gift from the bay. I drove home all day spinning Ch 11 and remembering the crane. dkm
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