Late afternoon on Saturday, as W3LE & I are in the midst of the Pa QSO Party, the boss yells down and tells me to look out front...
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There must have been 30 of them in the flock... gaggle? Whatever. Just came down the side street, turned and headed up hill towards the woods...
I may just make the second picture the backdrop for this year's QSO Party QSL Card. After all, nobody wants to look at my ugly mug again anyway...