Murder, She Wrote

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Had an appointment to take photos for a story I'm working on this morning, but messed up the location. Argh! The pictures were taken, but only after I drove to Alton Jones by mistake, which is a beautiful stretch of forest located in West Warwick.

On my way out of Alton Jones, I came upon a murder of crows. What a beautiful sight. A sea of black for about an eighth of a mile, and as I drove forward, they parted before me, wave upon wave. Kind of felt like Moses...

I think I was meant to be there.