Skogen sto ganske tett rundt oss og morgentåken hadde så vidt lettet fra myrene, men det var likevel små tegn på at dagen kunne bli fin når bare sola fikk skikkelig tak . . .
The woods was standing around us wet and heavy and the morning fog had just managed to lift from the marshlands, but even so there were distinct signs indicating that the day would become a pleasant one once the sun got hold of the remaining fog . . .
(Compliments of SRB)
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