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Your Daily Niblet #19

The gone-to-seed dandelions I see in a swamp at Albro Lake appear to be frowning, as if they were glad their narrow, cramped existence would soon be ending. But everything else I see on this walk is bright and cheerful: painted stones along the path as trail markers, a child’s red hat, even an iced cap cup from Tim’s perched jauntily atop a wee sapling. . .

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