It was to Lake Wichita I ventured this fine Wednesday morning of February, for some extremely pleasant nature communing.
It has been a few years since any water has spilled over the Lake Wichita dam's spillway, which explains how it is that so much vegetation has sprouted up where water is supposed to spill.
When last I was at Lake Wichita the temperature was below freezing, and the lake was totally frozen into ice pond mode.
That was only a couple weeks ago.
Today the temperature was in the 60s when I had fun in the outer world.
Those white spots you see on the lake, between where I am standing and Mount Wichita on the far side of the lake, are big white swans.
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