"Every Picture Tells a Story ... Don't It:" Part V (Page 2 of 3)
    The public swimming area, with the saw marks of large pine taken due the encroachment of the Pamlico River: Above. Looking past the live oak, barely hanging onto its place in this ever-changing world, down the Pamlico River, and out to the Pamlico Sound; about 35 miles southeast: Below.



    The remnants of one of the grey ghosts of the Pamlico shoreline - a ragged cypress tree - standing along the waterline: Above. The remnants of a pine that did not hold its place: Below.



    This graveyard of trees that once held down the shore line suggest that the Pamlico River is becoming wider: Above. A byproduct of these dying trees - driftwood with a coat of barnacles: Below.



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