We Don't Talk Anymore
by Cliff Richard
At least these two mallards did not with each other. Like two passing ships.
Spent the day from 9-18 moving my daughter - fetched the rented van, drove it 150 km east to Kouvola, drove one load to the garbage dump (and blipped these mallards on the way back), another to Salvation Army, and then one full load to the Helsinki area, the destination. Will return tomorrow for more furniture and stuff.