Nature Done Wright

One of my favorite spots in the Celery Farm is Brotherton Bridge, because not only does it make me think of John and Pat Brotherton, dear friends to so many of us, but it also is a gateway to parts of the Celery Farm that go largely unvisited. 

Phoebes nest nearby in spring, and I saw a Winter Wren (my first of the season) on a dreary afternoon yesterday along the banks of the brook by the bridge. 

(Also saw a flock of Cedar Waxwings along the path as I walked to the bridge.)