So there we were, minding our own business, admiring the Parc Floral's large bonsai collection, when up struts a peacock, who then begins to behave strangely, but beautifully...
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Parc Floral is an especially impressive place if you get there at the right moment in the spring |
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| And much more than just fleurs... |
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| You could hear the screams of delight and laughter walking by |
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| Or enjoy the several greenhouses |
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| We never miss the bonsai collection, the territory of this fellow |
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| The peacock apparently sees something interesting |
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| Turns, and |
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| Begins rattling his train |
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| And turns again |
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| Show's over...he has determined I am not a pea hen |
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Back to business as usual...this is a bonsai'd rhododendron, dated 1900, the year of the great Exposition...
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All this reminded us of a similar experience some years ago in southern Africa, involving
a zebra who apparently mistook our RV for something else...
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