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Portrait of Algernon Blackwood Algernon Blackwood In Hungary with Tent and Canoe

Six weeks before, we had launched the canoe at the source of the Danube, in the Black Forest, nearly a thousand miles away, and had been travelling in her ever since, sleeping at night in a gipsy tent on the shore or on the islands in the river, wherever we happened to be towards sunset; cooking our own meals, fishing, bathing, upsetting, shooting rapids, taking photographs, exploring quaint villages, and wandering inland wherever attraction offered.
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Portrait of Algernon Blackwood Algernon Blackwood In Hungary with Tent and Canoe

Buffalo milk, when we could get it, was excellent.
The lake runs east and west. The northern shore, as said, is mountainous and very pretty⁠—villages every few miles, and between them vineyards coming down to the water’s edge. In some places, for many miles at a time, immense beds of reeds, ten feet and twelve feet high, line the shore to a depth of several hundred yards. Landing is quite impossible. Even if landing can be effected, and hard dry ground found for the tent, there is still no decent water to drink and no clear space to bathe in.
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