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Now for a bit of cow music. On our trek on the hills of La Clusaz, we came across this bunch of cows making music in a meadow. Nope, not synchronized farting sounds - actual music, using cowbells. We stopped there for a picnic lunch of fresh baked baguette we'd picked up at the village of Clusaz, and roast ham. Pig meat to the tune of cow music. Heaven. Here's the cow concerto...
And some more cow music... (better sound on this one, but less visuals)
Now for a bit of cow music. On our trek on the hills of La Clusaz, we came across this bunch of cows making music in a meadow. Nope, not synchronized farting sounds - actual music, using cowbells. We stopped there for a picnic lunch of fresh baked baguette we'd picked up at the village of Clusaz, and roast ham. Pig meat to the tune of cow music. Heaven. Here's the cow concerto...
And some more cow music... (better sound on this one, but less visuals)