Oh, Sandi Toksvig, just when I need you most, you're
back!
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I made it down to the
pond this morning again, for just a few minutes. The ice was thicker, and it was making these deep, hollow sounds like sci-fi sound effects, or like a gigantic rubber band being plucked while it's stretched taut. I think it might have been the ice expanding. Just
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