We were on our knees exclaiming about something mysteriously pink on a branch below the boardwalk and two lark magpies flew closer, sat closer, walked near and as soon as we stood and walked away they were in our exact spot peering down curiously below the boardwalk. Wanting to see whatever we were looking at. Turned out to be thread.
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