Wednesday, January 23, 2013

January thaw.


January 23.

Sunday. 

Rain, carrying off the snow and making slosh of the lower half of it. It is perhaps the wettest walking we ever have.

H. D. Thoreau, Journal, January 23, 1853

The wettest walking we ever have. See January 21, 1859 (“ It is the worst or wettest of walking”)

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