From there we went to look at the glacial potholes. Shelburne Falls has the river dammed up in such a way that these potholes are high and dry, while the river is shunted through further south. In some of the holes you can see the rock that created the hole…like a mortar and pestle due to the movement of the ancient glacier.
I'm still a writer, but haven't written any poetry in quite some time. I used to be a bike riding adventurer, but I gave up my bike at age 85. I am still a Mother, grandmother and a great grandmother.
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