the Thoreau Log.
12 January 1854. Concord, Mass.

Thoreau writes in his journal:

  A.M.—It still rains very finely. The ground, etc., is covered with a black glaze, wet and shiny like water, like an invisible armor . . .

  Every winter the surface of the pond to the depth of a foot becomes solid so as to support the heaviest teams, and anon the snow covers it to an equal depth, so that it is not to be distinguished from a level field . . .

(Journal, 6:65)

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