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Woodstock June 25th, 10

My dear Mate;
 After a number of burning hot days there have been two cool ones with fine masses of clouds in a clear blue sky - little white jets coming over the mountain & casting their shadows on the woods. In the early morning the sun strikes under the trees that cover my basin with the waterfall & the reflections from the ripples dance on the wall of rock