Chicken Run

These are not just any chickens. They belong to a certain someone, at a certain farm.

You might have bought eggs from these chickens. Perhaps you pulled over, stopped at the barn, and picked up a dozen eggs, along with some honey, maple syrup or jam. The birds are vocal, so you'd hear them clucking.

Do you know where they are?

No one guessed last week's "Where is it?" as Esker Point Beach. It is perhaps easier to recognize during summer.

If you have a guess about where this week's photo was taken, e-mail deborah.straszheim@patch.com.