Lake Mackenzie
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materialism, mysticism and art 
Serine… deep enough for a swim I wonder…
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I did jump into that water for a swim (there were people everywhere sunning themselves on the rocks) but due to the fact that not only my skin but even my vision turned blue and that my heart immediately stopped in response to a temperature of approx. -60 degrees, I got out of it even more quickly. Serenity had become the last thing on my mind.
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What a blast then! 😉
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Exactly!
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