This is the season for fresh sardines here in the village. So in the mornings on our walk we see the tractors harvesting the ocean meat. The smell of diesel exhaust, the hordes of screaming seagulls, the meager catch a reminder of the extinction level event that calls it's self humanity. Yay Venus gets to eat the scraps left over on the beach! She loves fresh sardines...
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