Back for a night visiting friends on my old road, I was greeted on my arrival by this free-standing brown, whose helium content was just enough to keep it upright on its plastic pedestal, but not enough to lift it aloft. As such it hopped and dragged itself along on the gentle breeze, almost falling over as it went only to be righted by buoyancy each time. It didn't hop too far either - when I left later on it had made it just a few metres, and had retained its proud posture to boot.
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