Paddling along through fog so thick that only one's thoughts are visible, your revery is abruptly shattered by the ancient cry of a great blue heron as she lifts uncertainly from the brilliant blue of a muscle-shell beach witnessed only by the brooding, wet spruce....your passage home seems as much back through time as it does through space. mark *************************************************************************** PaddleWise Paddling Mailing List Submissions: paddlewise_at_lists.intelenet.net Subscriptions: paddlewise-request_at_lists.intelenet.net Website: http://www.gasp-seakayak.net/paddlewise/ ***************************************************************************Received on Mon May 04 1998 - 04:48:05 PDT
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