All day a drizzling rain, ever and anon holding up with driving mists. A January thaw.
December 28, 2023
The snow rapidly dissolving; in all hollows a pond forming; unfathomable water beneath the snow.
Went into Tommy Wheeler's house, where still stands the spinning-wheel, and even the loom, home-made. Great pitch pine timbers overhead, fifteen or sixteen inches in diameter, telling of the primitive forest here.
The white pines look greener than usual in this gentle rain, and every needle has a drop at the end of it. There is a mist in the air which partially conceals them, and they seem of a piece with it.
Some one has cut a hole in the ice at Jenny's Brook, and set a steel trap under water, and suspended a large piece of meat over it, for a bait for a mink, apparently.
H. D. Thoreau, Journal, December 28, 1851
H. D. Thoreau, Journal, December 28, 1851
Tommy Wheeler house. See February 22, 1857 ("The Tommy Wheeler house, like the Hunt house, has the sills projecting inside.")
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