So, we’re hiking along this little trail in the vicinity of
Clarkes Court Bay (Woburn Bay), Grenada. Birds are singing, the breeze is blowing, every
once in a while we catch a whiff of flowers. Lovely. Wait a minute, that’s no
flower we smell now. Is there a dump nearby? We come out of the forest to a
beautiful little meadow, and discover where the smell is coming from. Yes, that’s
a dead cow there, hind legs sticking straight up in the air…and we’re downwind.
An abrupt about-face, and back the way we came.
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| I didn't think the picture needed to be any closer than this |
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