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| Morning on the bay: "What's on the menu?" |
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Not one, not two, but three beautiful creatures were frolicking around and
giving a show for the small crowd that always gathers on the waterfront
on lazy Sunday mornings.
It is a mixed crowd of locals and tourists.
The former aim to buy fresh fish off the docked boats and caiques, the latter, camera in hand, seek a unique moment to record on their digital memory gadgets.
It has been 3 years since turtles, myself, and camera availability coincided.
It is a mixed crowd of locals and tourists.
The former aim to buy fresh fish off the docked boats and caiques, the latter, camera in hand, seek a unique moment to record on their digital memory gadgets.
It has been 3 years since turtles, myself, and camera availability coincided.
So, while the objects of everyone's attention were securing their breakfast, I snapped mercilessly. As if they, I, and the camera would never be in the same place at the same time ever again.
Once this "mandate" was out of the way, I stood among the crowd and watched.
And marveled.
And wondered whether or not the turtles can sense the attention, the admiration, the commotion they cause.
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