
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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