Nasty and cold. The sun is a cold, winter sun and the river is running slowly. Peaceful enough and boring.
It's much better to bring Ellie, because she keeps me busy.
In fact, just before this shot, I fell into a burrow that she surely would have detected and shown to me.
The walk back was bitter, because the sky clouded over and the day turned nothing but gray.
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