We are up in the mountains, by a frozen lake. I push a big ice statue out across the ice, and watch it slide and skid its way into the middle of the lake.
Rosa is here and I'm worried she will get too cold as she is only wearing a dressing gown. She says she is fine.
There is a big waterfall at the end of the lake that has not frozen. Mum is walking close to the waterfall and she says to follow her. There are dogs with us, and the dogs are leading us to where we will find food.
We walk a short way through a forest and a wolf appears. The dogs at first bark, but then are quiet. This wolf is not trying to threaten us, but is just curious. The light in the wolf's eyes is wise.
Monday, 16 May 2011
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