The birds flew past Sutton. Another weekday afternoon in south London. A non descript building by the railway station witnesses a flock of white geese slowly rise from the eastern sky. UFOs, said a colleague, unsure of the species. Across and upward, climbing over a rainstorm, spanning large distances in only a few short minutes. Thanks to Neha, I discovered a mami-mama.

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