This rock (boulder??) is usually underwater, close to the dock. But the water is still low and, while it is coming up fairly quickly, I have time to ponder it.

An ancient anchor, perhaps? Or have I watched too many Neolithic documentaries.

Sometimes I think it looks like a head, Easter Island style. Only this one is smiling.

It’s close to a large circle of rocks that look like a big campfire ring. I noticed it last fall when the water went down. I still think the rocks are arranged in the remnants of a circle.

This isn’t the best picutre, but do you see it? Or am I imagining things?

This beach is a sacred place to me, as are the lake and the mountains that surround it. If only rocks could talk…