I went for a walk along
Lake Banook and through Sullivan Pond Park on Sunday and something was off. I was about 45 minutes into my walk
when I started to think that something was weird. It was a typical Halifax Fall
day: thick clouds with patches of bright sunshine, too cold for just a t-shirt
but too warm for a hoodie over your t-shirt. People were out jogging, biking,
walking; kids were running wild in the park, there was a gaggle of old people
(a murder of retirees?) racing their little motorised boats very slowly through
the Pond. Everything was normal, and I didn’t realize what was missing until I
heard it: a helicopter. It’s just not a proper Halifax day until you see or hear a Sea King. They fly
by my building at work daily, and Saturday when I was walking to the library I
saw three. To me, they play as important a role in the classic Halifax skyline as the casino or those twin office
towers. I wonder if the new helicopters will fundamentally change the feel of
the city?
I don't have any pics of sea kings over the city, but I have one of me in one, flying over my old neighbourhood. Close enough.
No comments:
Post a Comment