A little further along our walk we crossed the rocks between the pond and the marsh, and admired the purple loosestrife, still with the low morning sunlight.
A month or so ago, a large fish was caught in the rocks between the pond and the marsh, and died.I avoided the area for weeks, till I could be sure there was nothing for the dogs to roll in.
There is nothing left but the bones, now, and I have been photographing them. And thinking about a story I used to read my daughters - "A Harp Made of Fish Bones".
Macro photos of purple loosestrife are so hard to take, with my little point and shoot camera, so I tried using a large Queen Anne's lace flower as a backdrop.
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