I like to inspect our neighborhood on a daily basis.
I always maintain the appropriate social distancing and wear the requisite protective mask and gloves while out and about. More often than not, and for no other reason than it's breathtakingly beautiful, I manage to find a reason to wander past the Lower Falls of the Yantic River at the Uncas Leap.
It's only a six-minute or so walk from our house and if it's longer than that from yours, I have some good news! Here's a video for you to enjoy.
Talk about a pause that refreshes.
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
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