And yet I found myself frolicking through fields of the bastards today, in my vain search for a Plumbeous Redstart. Was a good time, meandering though fields and across questionable bridges. Incidentally, the yellow ones (rapeseed flowers) are edible. A bit peckish from having skipped breakfast this morning, I found myself eating handfuls of them. Tastes kinda like celery, and is quite filling actually. I finished off my bush-tucker buffet with some crazy brown rugby ball-shaped tree berries. I hope I don't end up dead in a bus in the Alaskan wilderness.
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