Thursday, December 16, 2010

Frosty logs


On those days when it is too cold to go outside for long, even inside, my fingers can be too cold to type for more than a few minutes. Today’s top temperature is –1C. If I walk through an outdoor shadow, then I start superconducting.

Munson’s quest for rabbits goes on unabated, with some of the piles of felled trees providing a big physical and mental workout for him. If you can imagine the intensity of a six year old child lost in the intricacy of a large Lego construction then that’s Munson as he disappears into the heart of the logpile.


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