Although cold and merciless winter seems to be upon this corner of the world now, the past weekend was quite lovely and I took the opportunity to snoop around at one stream nearby (where in the summer I saw people fishing, from a distance). Summer of course has passed, and autumn I am not sure ever came, but I wanted to go there before the water froze (and I froze, whichever comes first). It was a lovely enough experience, quiet (of course), but who would thought I would have such early dreams of spring?
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