First Pond
Sunday, 19 November 2006
Against all odds, the sun actually peeked out for all of sixteen seconds today (in two brief sessions), and luckily I was standing by First Pond and caught its reflection. First Pond is the biggest of the ponds where I walk, and the first one you come to from the south (we were very inventive). We ice skated there, and fished for panfish, too, as kids. The algal infestation is a later arrival.