
We go out walkin' 'round the lake / Mountain House / August 2007“This small lake was of most value as a neighbor in the intervals of a
gentle
rain-storm in August, when, both air and water being perfectly still,
but
the sky overcast, mid-afternoon had all the serenity of evening, and
the
wood thrush sang around, and was heard from shore to shore. A lake like
this is never smoother than at such a time; and the clear portion of
the
air above it being, shallow and darkened by clouds, the water, full of
light and reflections, becomes a lower heaven itself so much the more
important.”
~ Thoreau, an excerpt from Walden (Where I Lived and What I Lived for)