Monday, August 01, 2016

Waking Up in Turtle Rhode Island

Just some stone remnants in a State Campground in Rhode Island – robbed and reused, but also neglected and abused...

A Stone Serpent (looking east toward the pond), I imagine (or observe, maybe)...

   Along the end of the row of stones on the right (above), I could just see bits of stone still stacked in the dense underbrush that I was tempted to cut back just a little, but knew that was not allowed: 

      And then there was our second camp site, at my Mom’s in Westbrook CT, and this spot by a cedar tree at the woodlot edge of the yard:

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