Monday, November 14, 2011

Walking to Dyer Pond and Beyond ...

This weekend Sven and I took a walk to Dyer Pond. It was the first weekend in months without guests, a pleasant experience if I do say so myself. Months and months of welcoming strangers into your house makes you appreciate solitude all the more when it happens to come. The wind whipped through the denuded trees above our heads. Underfoot, pine needles crunched as we marched along. The cushion measured almost an inch in some places. Here and there mushrooms popped up through the underbrush.

We didn’t say much. The wind was blowing, which made conversation difficult. Conversation is not always appropriate on walks anyway. We reached Dyer Pond in a dozen minutes or so.

“Shall we keep walking?” I asked.

Sven was game, so we continued on to Great Pond. As soon as we had reached Turtle Pond, I noticed something unusual: two fishermen in a boat, above. I wondered if they knew the fish were dangerous to eat, full of mercury? Perhaps they were merely fishing for sport, and throwing back what they caught? And, how did they get the boat into this mostly unknown pond? Were they locals? Probably.

Great Pond was very peaceful. The peace made me reflect on all the craziness in the modern world. Nature speaks if one bothers to listen: no one in touch with nature goes to war willingly or puts profit before the well-being of others, as Monsanto seems to be doing with its power grab on seed companies and reluctance to admit Roundup Ready seeds don't work. They require more herbicide, not less.

Glyphosate is one of four herbicides NStar intends to spray under the power lines. It is a toxic chemical that, to quote the article above, has "potentially devastating impacts on our health." Do we want traces of glyphosate in our drinking water? I think not.

As we turned away from Great Pond, I thought to myself, that’s the top of our sole-source aquifer, a fact I learned at a meeting of the Non-Resident Taxpayers Association this summer. Pretty amazing!

On the way back, we passed …. Yes, mushrooms, lots of them. It occurred to me that two weeks from now two mycologists are coming to stay at Chez Sven. One of them, Laurence Millman, will be leading a magnificent mushroom walk on Sunday, December 4 from 1 to 4 at Mass Audubon. Get your tickets today!

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I loved this description of your walk....and the way you brought everything into perspective. Walks often do that- don't they- they clear our heads and help us see things very clearly.
I loved the pictures as well. Maybe I'll sign up for the mushroom walk. Sounds like fun!
Sounds like you have a lovely time, I love weekends such as those. Your photos are always so beautiful, you really have a talent for photography.
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sarah henry · 697 weeks ago

Great nature shots, really capture the change of season.
You're right - sometimes you don't need to talk on a walk. Yours sounds like it was lovely.
What a lovely walk. And, I agree, you don't always need to talk on a walk. My husband and I often walk along silently taking in the sounds of nature.
Great photos, and yet I bet the pictures probably don't even do justice to the actual beauty of the place. What a lovely setting.
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alisa bowman · 696 weeks ago

We've been getting a lot of mushrooms because it's been such a wet year. But I don't know one from another. I wish I knew more about them so I could tell which ones were edible.
Beautiful photos. We've had a lot of mushrooms here, too. The little toadstools that pop up in the yard are just adorable.
There are mushrooms all over where we are at too. Hum, I doubt any of them are edible tho.

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