The perfect way to start the New Year, cross country skiing around Walden Pond. It was only 12 degrees with an even colder wind chill. I had contemplated taking a plunge as some intrepid souls had done earlier in the day, but my fingers froze just taking this picture. Maybe next year.
As I was skiing, I wondered if Thoreau had made this same journey, so many New Years Days ago.
As I was skiing, I wondered if Thoreau had made this same journey, so many New Years Days ago.
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Perhaps Thoreau went swimming? ;)
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