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A morning picture off a wooden bridge.

 

 

 

This beautiful fungus was about eye-level, six to seven inches across and very delicate. There were many fungi directly above this one that had already shriveled up.

 

 

 

 

This young tree looked as though it had a troubled youth.

 

 

This lone flower was growing right out of the rocks. Shortly afterwards, I slipped on a rock, busted my butt and broke my cell phone!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

A large heron flew from this spot earlier.

 

All in all, it was a really nice morning.

 

So what's at Burns Park anyway?