I STOPPED TO TAKE A CLOSE LOOK
INTO THE STREAM TO SEE A SNAIL.
I NEVER TOOK A GOOD LOOK
AT ONE BEFORE. IT WAS INTERESTING,
TO SAY THE LEAST. BY NOW MY
FEET WERE SOAKED AS I
CLIMBED BACK UP THE HILL TO THE TOW PATH.
I HAD TO LAUGH AS MY SHOES WERE
MAKING A SWISHING SOUND.