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rozoneill: Ford's Pond as I set out on the hike around it
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rozoneill: The blackberry vines were beginning to usher in the age of autumn
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rozoneill: A dried up ball of seeds on an equally dried up Queen Anne's lace plant
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rozoneill: Clouds would be the main theme of the day
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rozoneill: There's a whole other cloudy sky contained within the pond
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rozoneill: Massive clouds hovered over the pond on my hike around
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rozoneill: Knapweed, seemingly intent on blooming right up until the very moment winter arrives
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rozoneill: All quiet on the beaver lodge
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rozoneill: Blackberry leaves as red as a ripe pepper in the bottom refrigerator drawer
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rozoneill: The island was in use by only a small passel of ducks
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rozoneill: Tangled roots and branches of what once was a vibrant patch of vegetation
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rozoneill: View to the north side of Ford's Pond
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rozoneill: The cute fluffy white clouds were beginning to show a hint of menacing gray
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rozoneill: The sky was glowering
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rozoneill: Don't talk to that man, son!
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rozoneill: The sun ducks behind a passing cloud
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rozoneill: It's either a cloudy or sunny day, or both!
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rozoneill: Brooding clouds float in from the west
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rozoneill: This recently constructed boardwalk still has that new-wood smell about it.
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rozoneill: Looking across the pond
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rozoneill: The calm waters of the pond make for a reflective kind of vibe
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rozoneill: Light dances on a nearby ridge while Scott Mountain broods like Sauron's Mount Doom
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rozoneill: Ford's Pond is always reliably scenic
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rozoneill: Was it something I said?
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rozoneill: Rose fruits on a wild rose bush
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rozoneill: The muddy and marshy end of the pond
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rozoneill: Darkness arrives
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rozoneill: Baby Cloud and Mama Cloud
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rozoneill: Bye sun, for now
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rozoneill: A cloud puffs into existence before my very eyes