24.1N 110.1W. La Paz, BCS, Mexico.
Our season is coming to a close and we find ourselves once again tied up in a marina. The endless source of fresh water and electricity is addictive...but we both find ourselves deeply disdisoriented late in the nights wondering where we are...it is way too still.
Our season is coming to a close and we find ourselves once again tied up in a marina. The endless source of fresh water and electricity is addictive...but we both find ourselves deeply disdisoriented late in the nights wondering where we are...it is way too still.
We find ourselves in an interesting location here. One wouldn't normally think of a marina as a "hunter and gatherer" type environment but...Lucy the Goose has set up a nest on the boat next to ours...and from what we hear, she is laying eggs on a relatively regular basis. The dock workers and a few others on the dock, routinely check the nest to see if there is an egg. Alerted to this potential bounty...the race is on....and Steve keeps watch...and finally after a couple of days, Lucy leaves her nest and....Steve scores the egg! OK?... I was not really sure about the goose egg...but I am always open to new foods....and so the next morning, we had one goose egg between the two of us with our beans and tortillas. Excellent!
p.s. The Perkins Blue highlight on Lucy's wing feathers...is thanks to Steve...of course!
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