The placid waters of the Sudbury River in Wayland MA seemed a good place for getting my mind off all the past week's disturbing news and images, while at the same time trying to process it all...a contradiction...I know.
Anyhow, I soon encountered this unfortunate carp-on-ice...
...and began looking around for the usual suspects. Just a little more than half a mile away I came upon the likely culprit sitting on a pile of what he might call his toothpicks...
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Further upriver, the still high water levels allowed access to Heard Pond. The pond, however, was found to be iced over...
On a spit of land between the river and the pond these remains of an earlier habitation were found:
Perhaps an in-ground fridge...
A space-saving corner sink...
A small skull with a good set of teeth...
That day's trash...
And a bit from the Assabet in Concord last Sunday...
May our U.S. Constitution continue to serve as our steadfast compass.
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