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In the 70's when we ruled the streets with our Schwinn banana-seat bikes, Wagamons Pond was a marker of how far was far enough. Those days are definitely in the past, in many ways. Now when I see the pond I am looking for a scene to photograph. You never know until it goes what the sky is going to paint. I was lucky to be on the shore with an aged dock as the sun was going down creating this pastel sky.