Walking Through the Empty Park

It’s another foggy day. Rime frost coats the trees. The park is almost empty; few people are daring the chill. The sky and the ground are the same blue-gray colour. The path is slippery after Saturday’s freezing rain; several times I catch myself before I fall.

I have a lecture to finish writing. I’ve written the others I need for this week. This one is more complicated and I’m not feeling up to the task. Still, I hope to be free of it before I leave here later this afternoon. Wish me luck.

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