Ancient Stone Bridge Support in Loop Brook Trail

If these stones could talk, they'd probably ask for a break from all this standing around.

Down the Loop Brook Trail, I came across another relic of the past – an old stone bridge support, standing like a stoic guardian of time. The stones were dark and weathered, each one whispering tales of the days when this forest was a bustling corridor of human endeavor. The stream beside it gurgled merrily, as if completely unaware of the historical weight it flowed past. I stood there, feeling like a time traveler, caught between the present and the echoes of the past. The overcast sky added a touch of melancholy, a perfect backdrop for my contemplative mood. I could almost hear the whispers of the past, mingling with the rustle of leaves and the murmur of water. And just as I was about to delve deeper into my philosophical musings, my stomach growled, reminding me that even time travelers need snacks. Ah, the unending quest for sustenance in the midst of historical reverie.