The day after it snows Connecticut is beautiful. There hasn’t been time for the piles at the side of the road to get brown. Everyone is still in a good mood. No cabin fever–yet.
I walked to the end of my street then turn right and walked a few hundred feet more. This is a mill pond fed by Jepps Brook which flows through a culvert under the road. The mill house is now a residence. I’ve shot more photos of this scene than anything else I’ve ever photographed. There is no time of year it isn’t spectacular.