Our first notable sight, however, was a covered bridge made of blackened, tarred (?), timbers. Private. Keep your vehicle off.
Today’s headline has to be about the long views, however. Especially long from the top of Mount Mitchell. Highest peak east of the Mississippi, if you can read the fine print.
And up in that rarified atmosphere, the acid rain is killing the most susceptible species (hemlock?), and the tree skeletons are being colonized by mosses and lichens. Life goes on.
At a lower elevation, another tree skeleton, very artful.
17 December 2021 at 9:37 am
Pooh says:
Possibly the bridge was creosoted? My dad used to that the cabin exterior.