In the deep woods of Algonquin, there are many interesting roots one can see above ground. Watching them valiantly struggle above ground, across rocks, their tips burrowing in between rocks, brings to light for me the struggle for survival in all living things, including the moose we see here, the stumps of trees which have given up the Ghost, and every day we see, of course, the never-ending human struggle.
I watch in wonderment. I snap photos where and when I can. I record.
Whether I cycle across Canada, or opt for going to various parks to cycle and hike, either of which I will photograph, I see the most fascinating future for myself after retirement.
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