September 1st, Hurricane Earl was coming near and strong undertows and extensive beach erosion was expected. I met a nice man named Doug who called the tree "My Tree". He had been photographing and observing the tree for 3 years, watching the beach erode from beneath it. He came for one last visit with his tree, the tide was already starting to come in. I thought he looked so tiny near the roots and photographed him there to show the enormity of the exposed root system and I talked with him after he finished and came up on the bank. The tree fell that day at high tide, even though the beautiful tree was gone, I found it's roots left protruding from the beach still made a nice point of interest in a sunrise picture.... so a tiny part of it continued on :)
I photographed the tree simply because it was interesting and intriguing to me. I had no idea it would not be there when I left at the end of the week. I thought since the tree was so watched by so many people it deserved it's own blog entry.


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