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Well, delicately put:  this w/end was one of contrasts!

In one way we took a trip with nature and walked through the famous Stanley Park.  Jane got told off for feeding the ducks; Mike got to look through the lens of a telescope; and we witnessed a murder . . .  A Kestrel swooped from on-high and verily plucked a young duckling from the waters’ edge and flew off into the woods.    The Police were not called and everyone was okay in the end!!  Except the little birdy.  Nature, huh?!

So an other contrast was of a queer sort . . . And involveed a procession of several thousand ‘happy-to-be-different’ type individuals all hoping for some form of equality.   And then the politicians tried to be ‘Hip’ and got boo-ed.  That’ll Learn ‘em!