I’m reblogging this for Friday Flashback as it sort of follows on from the Write Photo Fledgling I did yesterday. Hope you enjoy it.
Google image.
Our walks in the woods are changing. Several months ago, we noticed lots of different coloured dots on the trees, and at one stage a man in a green and brown uniform hugging one. Actually, he was measuring the circumference and if his arms met, it was too small. Good enough gauge I suppose, especially if you didn’t have a tape measure.
When in New Zealand, I was able to see the various timber industry stages from the felling of mature trees, to bare mountains as they left the land to recover, replanting (looked like tiny green zits on a hill), saplings resembling green after-shaving stubble, semi mature trees, then another landscape of mature pine. The entire process takes about 25 years, but I saw it all on a coach journey from Mount Maunganui to Napier.
I don’t know how it’s going to work here. It seems that these trees…
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Catchy title.
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