The farm birds are packing up and heading out

 

Like a lot of people I know, the geese are gathering, eating, and socializing before taking the long trek south to warmer climes.

It's one of the magical times up north when, in the evenings and mornings, the sound of their honks, and splash landings of multiple flocks makes you stop in your tracks, forget what you were doing, and marvel at the abundance of nature on the move.
 Remind me to be patient with them when they get here.

If they don't come to Miami, where do they go?