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As I watched, the swans suddenly made a splash in the quiet pond and took off, honking their signature racket as they became airborne. I held my breath as they flew directly over my head, backlit by the sun, and circled around to give me another look before heading north and out of sight. Jackson Hole WY.
January 20th, 2017
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