A few hundred feet out of Harrison along Rt. 35 is one of my favorite Waterford roadside views. I recently arrived well before sunrise and set up shop with a tripod and thermos of coffee. Mr. Beaver was not too happy about it... tail-slapping back and forth in front of me, letting me know it was I who did not belong.
We talked it out and came to an understanding, and he soon went on his way, leaving me with peace and tranquility....and every now and then a car zooming by at 50mph right behind me.