On the morning of January 21, Scituate Pond was clear of ice, the wind was sleeping, the sky steel gray, the reflections begged us to canoe, another F/stop on the journey.
View From Our DockSteve & Christine'sGlen & Deb'sMike & Lauren'sNorth ShorePan ReflectionLooking Up the PondJohn and Maryann'sOur PointReflectionKathy & Jim'sKenny & Sally'sCamera Crew