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I live and have my vineyards on the St. George Hill, north of Lake Balaton in Hungary.

During a recent trip into the vineyard, I ran across a local dragon. Of sorts.

St. George and the dragonfly.

The dragon.

St. George's dragon fly.

And the fair damsel.

And in the continual spirit of humor, also see: St. George and the Dragnet

And for the audio, download form archive.org, and skip to time: 22:35

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