My part of the world, namely the New York area, has a lot of young forests and old forests, interspersed with these stone dividers. They are low walls that crisscross the woods in a seemingly unordered way. It was, at a time, quite ordered. These were land boundaries. Previous owners of the land would turn their fields or clear land to build. The area is rather rocky, so they would find many stones. These they carted out to the edge of their land and stacked to make crude, but efficient "fences" to mark the end of their spot of earth and the beginning of anothers. 2011-2013.
We have some of those walls around here, too. When I took Evan to several colleges, during his senior year of high school, we saw mile after mile of them in Connecticut.
And I wish I lived where there wasn't any snow, but Virginia gets its share of the annoying white stuff. I can't stand snow! (It's pretty to look at-in other people's pictures!) I'll take any season but winter!
And I wish I lived where there wasn't any snow, but Virginia gets its share of the annoying white stuff. I can't stand snow! (It's pretty to look at-in other people's pictures!) I'll take any season but winter!