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Foggy Morning


Monday morning fog


did not deter the pickle ball players.

Who knew that sandhill cranes were fans?

But here they are watching from the sidelines.

 

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  1. Margaret (Peggy or Peg too)December 5, 2023 at 10:00 AM

    Ah, so you have succumbed to the pickel ball mania? Isn't it just tennis with different ball and paddle or am I crazy? Okay I am crazy but please explain the frenzy to us! Inquiring minds want to know.

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    1. OlgaDecember 6, 2023 at 9:29 AM

      I have not ever tried pickle ball but it does seem to become an obsession with those (thousands) who do. I just walk by the tennis courts every day and was amused to see the birds looking like spectators.

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  2. gigi-hawaiiDecember 5, 2023 at 10:05 AM

    They look cute. Pickleball is the craze for seniors these days.

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  3. MaebemeDecember 5, 2023 at 11:23 AM

    Here we have to go to the country to look for sandhill cranes in the fall. There, they show up to watch pickleball. That's hilarious!

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  4. DrumMajorDecember 5, 2023 at 11:27 AM

    Did anyone invite them to play pickleball? Linda in Kansas

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  5. Miss MerryDecember 5, 2023 at 1:45 PM

    Pickleball is huge here in Northern Ohio.

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  6. Linda ReederDecember 5, 2023 at 5:46 PM

    I'm happy to hear that the pickle ball noise at least entertained the cranes.

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