It's a bird, it's a plane

Sometime in May or June, I don't remember exactly when, only that it was a rare Saturday without a guest, I checked out the annual dragon parade in Krakow. This year's version was led by this giant flying beast



The beast swooped and soared, and much to the delight of the gathered crowd, came perilously close to landing on the masses. Instead of fear, the beast inspired joy in the hearts of all (including me) who were lucky enough to touch his giant head as he sailed down upon us.



And if he were to turn nasty, we were lucky enough to have these knights to protect us. I am particularly fond of the knight wielding the cooler lid as a shield.