Thoreau writes in his journal:
3 P.M.—34º.
A little sleety snow falling all day, which does not quite cover the ground,—a sugaring. Song sparrow heard through it; not bluebird . . .
Thoreau writes in his journal:
3 P.M.—34º.
A little sleety snow falling all day, which does not quite cover the ground,—a sugaring. Song sparrow heard through it; not bluebird . . .
