Here's one of those unexpected moments of beauty. Leaving the office tonight, there, glistening under a tree, was a pile of ice that must have been dumped from one of the farmers' market stalls earlier in the day. Doubtless it was, once upon a time, a big mound, since I can't see how anything would stay unmelted for long in this warmth. But it was still there, for a bit ...
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