Sometimes I wonder how fragile these machines really are.

Behold Behemoth, Job 40:15-24. ”He moveth his tail like a cedar: the sinews of his stones are wrapped together. His bones are as strong pieces of brass; his bones are like bars of iron. He is the chief of the ways of God: he that made him can make his sword to approach unto him. Surely the mountains bring him forth food, where all the beasts of the field play. He lieth under the shady trees, in the covert of the reed, and fens.

My watch weatherbot is speaking Trumpish... :-/

Flamingos in captivity. Although they could easily escape if they wanted to. Also, to the left one rare screaming bird (yes, signage said so).

I once read a science fiction novel, I think by Stanislaw Lem (?), where mankind on an overpopulated Earth transformed themselves to rugged kangaroos, to live and survive on the surface of Jupiter. Maybe one way to save Earth... :-/

Wattled jaconda, one of the multitude of beautiful species we are working hard to extinct.

A good Friday at the aquarium

Easter pop

When I first saw la Sagrada in 1997, a sign said it would be completed by 2030. This ambition starts to seem realistic now. Only the massive central tower remains to be built.

Easter in the aquarium

First time I have seen Amazon lockers

The Day of the Shrimps