Riding west on the new bikeway alongside Highway 34 the other day, I saw this little plastic doll resting against the base of a Pacific Power pole and didn’t think anything of it. Then I came to the power pole next in line.
And there saw this:
And a few turns of the pedals later, leaning against the next pole in line:
So, a plastic cherub with an ear of plastic corn and a rotten apple, followed by a figurine of indeterminate character and then a colorful unicorn — it’s got to mean something, right?
Or perhaps not. Maybe it’s the merely result of somebody’s idea of adding some whimsy to what otherwise is a rather uneventful ride. But I didn’t get the joke. Or if there was some other message, I didn’t get that either. (hh)