I crossed the brook there where the rocks were completely slick. I used a stick for an extra leg, took my time placing a first foot, expected to slip on the second step, and hoped it would stay under control for the third. It was close. Then, as I was congratulating myself, I almost fell into an extra little bit of brook on the far side.
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This is about rock piles and stone mound sites in New England. A balance is needed between keeping them secret and making them public. Also arrowheads, stone tools and other surface archaeology.
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