




LIVING ON A POND
I often wonder when I'm writing these one sided conversations if I'm talking to myself. I hope not because I want you to know the wonders of living on a pond. People like ponds so much that they build them in their yards, and probably go to great expense to maintain them, even stocking them with fish. You have virtual reality fireplaces for the TV, so you can have the tranquility of a wood burning fire without having the mess. We have screen savers on our computers that make you feel as if you're swimming in an aquarium. I doubt if there will ever be a virtual reality pond because a natural pond can't be duplicated. No one could do justice in describing the colors in of the pond because they are constantly changing. Every morning I wake up to a completely changed place. Early morning is my favorite time. The rising sun sends golden bars across the pond. Not only that, but the houses are reflected in the morning, sometimes all the windows look as if bright orange lights are burning.
This morning I saw the egrets fly in. More egrets than I have ever seen here. They land so synchronized that although there were so many of them they didn't bump into each other. It looked like a ballet. There must have been entire families of birds because there were so many different sizes. I wish you could have seen them.
Public Works was there all day today spreading that sand to make our shoreline. More sand is waiting for them in the park. As soon as I get the "go ahead" I'll order the jut matting to hold the sand in place, then I'll release the order for the plants.
Jasper is arriving this Thursday with the Bay pump. His plans are to remove the fountains this weekend for repairs and storage over the winter.
Can you tell that I love this place?


















