the Thoreau Log.
12 August 1853. Concord, Mass.

Thoreau writes in his journal:

  9 A.M.—To Conantum by boat, berrying, with three ladies.

  You now see and hear no red-wings along the river as in spring. See the blue herons opposite Fair Haven Hill, as if they had bred here. This and the last day or two very hot. Now at last, methinks, the most melting season of this year, though I think it is hardly last. year’s bathing time, because the water is higher. There is very little air over the water, and when I dip my head in it for coolness, I do not feel any coolness . . .

(Journal, 5:371-372)

Thoreau writes in his journal on 13 August:

  The last was a melting night, and a carnival for mosquitoes. Could I not write meditations under a bridge at midsummner? The last three or four days less dogdayish. We paused under each bridge yesterday,—we who had been sweltering on the quiet waves,—for the sake of to little shade and coolness . . .
(Journal, 5:372)

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