These photographs were taken a week ago at lake Tränuhals. It was a nice day to be out walking, even though the sun was mostly hidden behind clouds. I walked for two hours, and was rather tired when I got back to the roadside. But being tired felt good.
(Posting title is from the poem The Messenger by Eleanor Wilner.)
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Well, thats too bad.
We don't have much snow either, compared to last year.
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