Love this picture. We once sat on the grass by a school in Portland Oregon watching flock after flock of starlings appear and disappear down a tall brick chimney, where they would stay until ready to fly on in their migration. The teachers and pupils had agreed to keep the furnace off until then, and went to classes in their coats. So magical.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
Love this picture. We once sat on the grass by a school in Portland Oregon watching flock after flock of starlings appear and disappear down a tall brick chimney, where they would stay until ready to fly on in their migration. The teachers and pupils had agreed to keep the furnace off until then, and went to classes in their coats. So magical.
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