Tuesday, January 14, 2014

And that you’ve left no footprints, not a single one

In Meiko west of lake Mustjärvi there is a small river (or perhaps ditch would be a better term) flowing into the lake. Sometimes there is very little water, but after the rainy period the water is now at spring flood level. Having rubber boots was good for exploring the icicles and ice formations. (However, my right boot was soaking wet inside, after wading too deep in another ditch.)

(Posting title is from the poem Calligraphy Accompanied by the Mood of a Calm but Definitive Sauce by Dick Allen.)

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