Grafton Ponds Natural Area Preserve

Coordinates: 37°12′0″N 76°32′15″W / 37.20000°N 76.53750°W / 37.20000; -76.53750 Grafton Ponds Natural Area Preserve is a Natural Area Preserve located in York County, Virginia. It preserves Virginia's best remaining example of a coastal plain pond complex, and supports several locally-rare species including pond spice, Cuthbert's turtlehead, Mabee's Salamander, barking treefrog and the globally imperiled Harper's fimbristylis .

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