During our last hike at Marsh-Billings- Rockefeller National Historic Park, I came upon another interesting wood carving along the shores of The Pogue. Someone here at the park is obviously a fan of the Irish poet Seamus Heaney! This line is taken from his poem “Relic of Memory.” It is so much fun to find these “relics” hidden in the woods along the carriage paths. I wonder if there are any more? Guess I’ll have to go back and explore so more!