Roving reporter Rezarta walks by the Humber River, in search of Pokemon I’m sure, but her attention goes to other things.
She notices the nearly dry river, so unusual at this time of year, and wonders how the salmon will make their run. The birds don’t seem to mind, nor does the lovely butterfly among the daisies.
And back here on the Humber Bay, the soft pink clouds reflect another sunset
Whoa, were the flowers echinacea? Must do my research. And who built the innuchuk? They are found everywhere.