On May 1st I walked for 2 1/2 hours in Sipoonkorpi National Park. One of the fine places I visited was Mordmossarna swamp, where a lot of trees had fallen into the wet swamp. It was raining, but I didn't mind, the landscape was so exquisite.
(Posting title is from the poem Break of Day in the Trenches by Isaac Rosenberg.)
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