Stockbridge Pond

Back late last night after a day getting lost with my good friend Mr. Barrett amid squally showers at Stockbridge Pond.  A moment to pause beforehand at the memorial to Alan Peach and a moment to reflect afterwards and raise a glass of Hogs Back T.E.A behind The Barley Mow to the glory of midsummer light.  In between we caught a basket of goer roach and Jeff took some crucians of ancient descent.