Here is a little story. I was looking at this short stretch of wall:
and an adjacent rock pile:
(view back towards wall; according to my photos, there was another small pile at the lower end of the wall)
A small yellow lab ran up barking but wanting to be friends and I stopped to say hello to him and his owner. Since we had stopped right at this rock pile I thought I would poll the owner and asked politely:
- What do you think of that thing you are standing on?
- (him) What? I don't understand what you mean.
- I mean the thing you are standing on.
- (him) Oh, this rock?
He had a foot on one rock. I gestured at the whole pile and said something like (apologizing for intruding):
- No, I mean the whole thing
- (him) I guess it is a collection of rocks.
- Do you think it is man made? I ask
- (him) It's hard to say.
I pause and then say:
- It is not hard at all.
Then we discussed the nearby wall, and agreed the wall was for some other purpose than the rock pile.
5 comments :
is this Adams Farm again?
No this is the highpoint of land, two ridges west of Noon Hill, in Medfield.
Of course, you could meet a friendly lab just about anywhere :)
cool. I love Noon Hill also.
I got more to tell about the place.
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