hold•life•still
All these people are looking for Christmas. Being only the single digits of November, they did not find it. My wife (I will not say dragged me because she might read this) invited me to join her at the Boston Christmas Festival, I bought some peanut butter with cookie dough in it. That was worth parking 4 levels underground. We did have a nice walk around the seaport district and food at Shake Shack. Overall, great day.
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The leaves I did not rake are now in ice.
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A rainy day at the pond.
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I have been at Choate Park at least once for the last nine days straight. Town events, Senior Photos
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The colors at the local park are breathtaking. Took the dogs, sat on a bench for an hour or so and just took it all in. I had a camera(s) with me of course.
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Last one from this weeks trip to New Hampshire, Glen Ellis Falls in Jackson.
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The pond reflection this afternoon, I grabbed some shots of the new swan and ducks hanging around too.
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Hopedale’s old mill.
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Just a show off.
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End of the weekend, head to the light.
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A different view of the Old Stone Church in West Boylston right before the storm hit. I dedicate this to an unnamed fisherman with fair questions, I hope his catch was a good as mine.
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Drove around town to take some photos this afternoon. Stopped by Chicken Brook stepped over the guard rail checking out the scene. A rustle next to my foot, a quick look down and a grown man was dancing like a scared toddler, not my proudest moment. I have no idea how I did not step on it. I am saying less than two inches from my boot before it flipped out and made sure I knew it was there. Of course, after I composed myself, it was no longer a threat and now a photo opp. It did not want its photo taken at all hiding its face whenever I got close. The biggest snake I have seen not in a tank; we did not hang out too long.
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