“There are two cranes in front of my house. One night I watched as one moved, and then the other, to face in the complete opposite direction. I couldn’t believe my eyes, it was past midnight. I looked again at their cabins, there didn’t seem to be anyone inside.
I realised the wind was blowing. I realised that cranes move to point in the direction that the wind blows. […]”
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