"An idea no longer shrouded in mist, through wave or ether comes to me, like a star from high up in the skies, or a pearl from the bottom of the sea." - Victor Hugo (Les rayons et les ombres)
If the owner is looking for this hat I have left it in situ on the Schaffbergwiese.
How lovely that an ordinary woolly hat can generate a poem Gwil - I hope it appreciates it.
It will be cold for this hat unless someone finds it soon and takes it home. We live under a permanent fog as we often do at this time of year due to the temperature inversion phenomena. Up on the Alps the sun is shining and it's very much warmer.
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