I am attached to this landscape, I owe it something, and am grateful...I have seen it at all times of day and all seasons of the year...But my freest and most familiar intercourse with it is in the milder months, when no extra clothing is required, to dash out quickly, between two showers, for a quarter of an hour; to bend aside in passing a bough of black alder and get a glimpse of the river as it flows.
— May 04, 2021 03:24PM
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