
The morning of 13 January, my ears in peril, the fingers too, in some ten degrees of frost, I wandered around Letná park, encountering few people, their dogs, some magpies, flights of geese far overhead.
The far north-east corner.


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The morning of 13 January, my ears in peril, the fingers too, in some ten degrees of frost, I wandered around Letná park, encountering few people, their dogs, some magpies, flights of geese far overhead.


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