The Heated Caver Page Back many, many years ago, my friend Al and I journeyed North to Posey Road. There I explored a glorious, clay-filled borrow pit while Al dutifully recorded the events. It was late enough in the day that one couldn't really see any skyline. When I got the printed photos back from the photofinisher, he said, "Oh, we've been spelunking, eh?" That memory came home to me as I was enjoying the session depicted in the following pages. The big oak along my Western fence line had left a deep cavern where its rootball had been. No mud, alas, and an awful lot of dust. But, it might have been similar in appearance while less threatening than the situations that spelunkers face in their activities! |
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