I went back to this familiar place and -sink me- if I didn't step into the woods a bit early and stumble onto new rock piles. Here is a little horseshoe of rocks opening into a seasonal brook:
And a couple of adjacent piles, larger, rounded. I suppose quite old. My wife Barbara is in the background.
At Wetherbee Ave, at the top of the field, there is a bit of a waterway dropping off from there and draining towards Rt 2. In fact the field clearing piles are near the top of this and the "real" piles are downhill along the watercourse.
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