Indeed, it was a well kept road and driving was both easy and scenic:
I arrived at Little Clear Pond just in time to watch a couple launch their canoe. They said I could take pictures and that they were going to paddle from this lake to St. Regis Lake:
It was a fine day for canoeing and I kind of wished I was doing so. There were no designated campsites around Little Clear Pond that I saw, so I got back in my car and headed off to Little Green Pond:
My next stop was Little Green Pond and it was indeed a beauty:
I was fascinated with this sign, saying that there was no trespassing allowed from March 15 to June 15 because this was a "smelt spawning channel:"
And this was the channel they meant. There were steps on the other side of it, leading to campsites:
Little Green Pond was quiet, serene and lovely:
But I'd seen what I'd come to see, so I headed back to my car and headed back out to the main road:
The dirt road crossed railroad tracks back in the forest, and I stopped and looked left before crossing, as much to see the beauty of it as for safety:
And I looked to the right. It had all been beautiful, but it was time for me to begin the journey home:
