i'm glad they chained up this observer on the charles river (so no one would steal him). he was one of many sculptures adorning the banks of a rather classy river house.
the charles river canoe & kayak building at newton/auburndale, as seen from neighboring lily pads, was an easy access and the dammed up portion of the river made a leisurely, albeit misty, journey. a native american legend says that the water lily (nymphaea odorata) was once a star. it fell from the sky and, striking the water, it changed into a flower.
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