"I was walking against the current in rubber boots in a stream somewhere to the north. The cold water flowed from the lake downstream through the woods. I came across little island worlds in the stream: pristine, covered with freshwater-fed plants."
Wild bergamot weeds sing the language of citrus in spring thanks to the cool breezes of the water and Great Lake Superior.
"I was walking against the current in rubber boots in a stream somewhere to the north. The cold water flowed from the lake downstream through the woods. I came across little island worlds in the stream: pristine, covered with freshwater-fed plants."
Wild bergamot weeds sing the language of citrus in spring thanks to the cool breezes of the water and Great Lake Superior.