sometimes it is difficult to determine where the line really is on a lake 1/2 full of ice and open water. paddling along the ice shelf on prairie creek reservoir was a mini version of red rock with its tinkling crystal ice particles playing out its vibrational medicine. we are now rushing into spring and all the varying weather it holds. tomorrow it is supposed to snow, with a high of 34 degrees F. my drysuit will continue to occupy a place of distinction in my van for a couple more weeks.
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