Late Autumn Icicles

Icicles at the Hollow Falls . . .

Icicles at the Hollow Falls . . .

Daphne and I went wandering the forest today, ostensibly to recover some rope I had left at an old campsite, but really just to enjoy the wild country.  It is brisk, the first day to stay below freezing.  Icicles rimed the Hollow Brook, especially where the brook tumbles down the little bray, a place we call the Hollow Falls.

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