
But Escher had a fish.
I've come back here time and time again, hoping to see the fish. At first I thought maybe I'd just scared it away, so I was more quiet the next time. I've tried coming at night, in the morning, at noon, at sunset, and still no fish!
Fess up. There just is no fish, is there? Not like Escher at all then.
What a gyp.
Posted by: Angie Schultz on February 3, 2007 10:01 AM
It's a highly-camouflaged stonefish.
Yeah, that's it. A stonefish.
Posted by: David Fleck on February 4, 2007 07:50 AM
This is not a comment. You were waiting for someone to write that, weren't you?
Posted by: Jonathan on February 5, 2007 02:20 PM