My somewhat loose work schedule allows me to get out when others are trapped in cubicles and warehouses. Mostly it's quiet and serene, but not yesterday. A couple women were across the pond yelling their heads off and talking so loud I think one of them had to be deaf. They had a pair of equally yappy dogs with them. Bah. I tried to ignore them, but their shrill bleating carried perfectly across the water. Finally after an interminable amount of time, they went out of earshot (presumably the moon). Not a moment too soon and I think even the pond agreed.
I suspect I could have gotten a better angle on this bridge if the pond wasn't so swollen with flood water...what is normally a trail leading up to it on this side was deep with water.
On this one, I love how the birdhouse (for what kind of birds I have no idea...ducks?) is still in shadow -
A mile or so away is another pond with this waterfall of escaping water - I love how it flows under the root of this tree. There used to be a lumber mill on this site, but has fallen out of use and only foundation stones are left, all of which were unphotographable in this light.
All taken w/the Olympus E-30 and the ZD 12-60mm lens w/a polarizer.