Obsolete

I am always reluctant to let go of the old year’s calendar and despite everything associated with 2020 I feel particularly wistful about this one. I bought it on the last morning in Denali National Park and it accompanied me on the Three Lakes walk later that day - the afternoon when I watched a group of workaholic beavers moving bits of wood from one lodge to another while two otters frolicked alongside mocking such conscientiousness. Wildlife Nirvana.
I’ll keep a copy here; hopefully the one for this year, the Glasgow Boys, will have more utility and fewer crossings out.