This pond holds many childhood memories for my sister and I.
It's very close to my Grandparents old house, and they used to bring us (along with a loaf of bread) here to feed the ducks. It was hours of free entertainment, and many warm sunny days were spent tossing bits of bread into the water. We made an impromptu stop at the pond last weekend, and it was just as lovely as I remembered it.
I love places like this, that hold a special spot in the heart. I have a few of them in PA, and others scattered around the world. Places that I may never set foot again, but are beautiful and special to me for one reason or another.
This pond is just one of them, but a good one I think.