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July 17, 2011
This morning
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Who was Cassandra?
In the Iliad, she is described as the loveliest of the daughters of Priam (King of Troy), and gifted with prophecy. The god Apollo loved her, but she spurned him. As a punishment, he decreed that no one would ever believe her. So when she told her fellow Trojans that the Greeks were hiding inside the wooden horse...well, you know what happened.
Lovely ... I admire your initiative for getting up before dawn and getting out the canoe. The birds must have been fun to listen to!
Posted by: Peter | July 17, 2011 at 11:09 AM
How awful for you that you have to be in such a miserably unattractive place!
;D
Posted by: NT | July 17, 2011 at 12:08 PM
Glorious.
Posted by: Rachel Barenblat | July 17, 2011 at 02:22 PM
Miraculous sky, truly awe-inspiring.
Posted by: Natalie | July 18, 2011 at 08:07 PM
Is that your lake near Earlville? I'm so glad you came to see me, you and Jonathan!
Posted by: marly youmans | July 19, 2011 at 02:24 PM
Wow! So beautiful!
Posted by: Leslee | July 21, 2011 at 05:57 PM