A large fish floating stationary in the air as heavy winds blew over it.
It was stable, and after a pause began moving forward smoothly against the wind.
I called out to Mary, “Look, a puffer fish!”
As we watched, the fish turned into the weight of a pendulum. It was not a real fish.
The pendulum reached its apex and hit another fish, exploding into a brilliant interconnected set of parts before coming back together.
Mary and I noticed the crowd had changed. There was something strange going on.
The fish was real.
I tried to get my camera but I could not figure out my backpack.