Fall always comes early to the swamps and bogs of New England. In spring, this is a bustling waterway with clear waters and birds a plenty. In fall, it is a sedentary swill of algae with a solitary frog dashing to find cover before winter and an occasional duck taking a drink before heading yet further south. Otherwise, it is quietly preparing for the grip of winter to come.
Nikon D610, 1/30 second at f/13, ISO 100, 17mm (17-300mm) - 8350
I am Robert McKay Jones, a photographer from Sterling, Massachusetts. I take photographs almost every day. I will post my favorites here.