A WINTER’S TALE
January 2, 2011
The loon awoke one morning, looked out his window, and saw a blue sky.
Taking advantage of the break between storms, he rushed to the top of Harrah’s and took a picture of the aptly named Round Hill.
From the same vantage point, he then took a picture of a horse and sleigh. (Hint for those who experience difficulty in finding Waldo – Look in the exact center of the picture.)
Returning to base, he was faced with the extreme shame of becoming a streetwalker. The sidewalk is on the left under all that snow.
The following day, this is what the loon saw when he looked out the window of his turret.
