A double post for today. My neighbor stopped by and forced me to pose on the stump while he perfected his skills as art director/photographer. As rotten as this stump is, it is still strong enough to hold me up. It's high level of preservation is attributed, I believe, to being encased in sand. As the photos show, there is very little to no organic matter visible in that hole, except for the root and myself.
Suburban Hermit of Fayetteville, signing off.
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