
To be honest I was disappointed they weren't sweet. I love sugar to an alarming degree and was promised diabetic levels of overly sweetened food in this country. I mean that literally, the people here actually eat so much sugar that diabetes is a big health issue. I'm not saying I want diabetes, but could a girl get some dough rolled in sugar instead of mixed with vegetables?
Upon arriving to the site this morning there was, of course, even more trash and dirt. Luckily in the mornings there's not too much traffic, so there aren't so many people to gawk at what must be a perplexing sight. It's not every day you drive to work and see a tall white girl hanging out at the local dump staring at the water through her binoculars.
Today's grand avian discovery was a Purple Herron. As we watched the bird bend it's long graceful neck to eat from the water Shyam shook his head and pointed out that the Purple Herron is not actually purple. I suggested that maybe from afar it looked purple. He pointed to the bird and said "No, it is ash not purple". He then started passionately pointing to other birds on the lake, "Purple Moorhen is blue, Purple sunbird is ash, Purple Herron is ash. No bird is purple". Shyam, it should be noted, is becoming a very passionate birdwatcher.
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