The Cornwall Manor Pools
The Riddle It happened again, this cold November day as I walked my dog on the Rail Trail, just as it had last year. A r iddle presented itself for the curious and clever: “Here in Cornwall, what is gray, disappears in Spring and reappears in Fall?” Perhaps you already know the answer. When walking the trail south beyond the old iron railroad trestle, you may discern a ghostly gray shape down amongst the trees to your right. You must be paying attention because it pops up and within a few steps it’s gone. Furthermore, the phenomenon happens not just once but three times as you walk along. What IS that? By the way, as Spring turns into Summer – it just won’t happen at all. Nothing to see, move along folks! Care for a Swim, Anyone? Though it looks like an overgrown wooded area that deer are known to inhabit, there is more than meets the eye. Once when examining a local topographic map I was surprised to ...