I didn't get back in time to take photos of the pond but the sunset was nice from the highway.
Yesterday Camron rode his bicycle to my gate and said, "Ask me how much twenty plus six is."
"Okay, how much is twenty plus six?"
"Twenty-six."
"How much is twenty plus seven?"
"Nine."
"How much is twenty plus four?"
"Six."
"And how much is twenty plus six?"
"Twenty six."
There appear to be flaws with this method, but I still thought that knowing what twenty plus six equals was worth a box of Snickerdoodles.