A couple of alder log stacks. They were an extended line of 40 feet high trees growing in the Northern Corridor, along the other side of the fence, and interfering with the flight path to North Pond. We cut them down with bow saws. I will use a few for fence posts, and the rest I plan to whittle into spoons.
It is so quiet on the marsh at the moment, I’ve resorted to photographing piles wood. Never mind, the fox breeding season is here.