Goose Crossing
Our neighborhood is full of crossings. It is also full of Canada geese. So you can imagine what I expected to see at our new Goose Crossing sign. But no. The crossing was for a white farm goose. (And her … Continued
Little White Duck
When I was a child, we used to sing a bouncy little song — a lot — about a little white duck. The tune was happy, and even the duck herself was happy. I know, because she took a bite … Continued
The Boathouse
This used to be one of my favorite neighborhood views. And then, on this day two years ago, we had the catastrophic Flood of 2015. The little tucked-away road from which I took this picture was totally washed away and … Continued
Serendipity
I love serendipity. And every now and then, that’s exactly what you find in the neighborhood. A spectacular sight you weren’t looking for … but you turn a corner and there it is. Or, in this case, you cross a … Continued
No Fishing
My neighborhood is filled with lots of ponds and lakes. (Of course, not as many as there were before the Great Flood of 2015.) And where there are fish, there will be fishermen. Or not. Good thing herons can’t read.