Thea Prum: Our very own crop circle.
Thea Prum: A dark menacing sky.
Thea Prum: I've fallen and can't get up.
Thea Prum: The nearly flooded main path because the water has to flow somewhere.
Thea Prum: Let it flow, let it flow, oh let it flow on to the places down low.
Thea Prum: Beaver Brook North Reservation nature walk