There is more to fall than scarlet and orange and yellow, more to the season than whirlwinds of leaves on trees, in the air, and on the ground. Duckweed on still waters: this is what we learned from an old survival manual to think of as the makings of pond scum soup.
Saturday, October 29, 2016
Quiet Corner, Muted Tones
Posted by P. J. Grath at 8:21 AM
Labels: fall, survival, water, wilderness
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