A walk along the river bank before the sluice gates are opened yearly.. Whilst one passes trees that suddenly are willowy you have to disregard the stumps that cover the ground in shapes that far different from those in a normal habitat The big stream runs slowly, waiting for the sluice gate to open... Sign in to see full entry.
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