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Wednesday, November 23, 2005

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Steve

What an evocation of times past this was.

"...thick air deadens my footsteps..."

I used to love days like that - I miss them. Thanks Roz.

Gwyn

Ah, a walk on a foggy day. I just finished an art project with photos from a walk through wetlands on a foggy summer morning! The fog is indeed wonderful.

Lin

I love a good many days like this .. makes you want to curl up inside with a fire and a good book and cup of tea!

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