
I walked in on the north side of the brook, over a bit of Faggot Hill (which I have climbed in the past). Here was a "nice woods, good beaver pond!" but with the addition of a small standing stone at the outlook:
Here a quartz vein in the bedrock caught my eye:

I walked all the way up the brook looking for somewhere to cross. Found a helpful bridge and walked back downstream on the south side of the brook.
One more standing stone, reminiscent of some examples from Larry Harrop:
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