So I walked down the hill at dusk and went for a swim in the lake. At one point in time, a heron flew over my head. Later, I saw the moon through the trees, so I swam further out into the lake to have a look at it.
This was much better than being swarmed by rabid gnats.
Monday, August 16, 2010
Afeared of the gnats
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