Saint Michael’s Summer
10,000 Birds
OCTOBER 29, 2015
Following some bird call, I walk across the hanging deck bridge. Little by little, that woodpecker-like voice takes me ever further and yet, I see no bird. Finally, I sit on the bench by the Lazareva (Lazarus) River, in a limestone canyon sprinkled with all the colours of Saint Michael’s Summer. Wait, what is the Saint Michael’s Summer, you may ask yourself?
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