Day 146 - May 25: What a Rush
They are rushes, right? I mean, I don't have a clue about that kind of thing, but from what little I do know, I think that's what they are. I know they look cool, I know I like to shoot them (they're always so cooperative and uncomplaining), and it's almost always peaceful out there. But I've always had a poor memory for names and these guys are no exception. On the other hand, they don't seem to get offended that I don't remember their name. So that's a good thing.