
One of the Jersey guys who hunts from a camp up the hill called them “mutant pines.” And this from a guy who lives and works in the Pine Barrens of NJ where the pitch pines NEED fire to open their cones and send out needles from the trunk a week or two after the embers die.

(The wind was blowing pretty good when I took this and several other pictures trying to capture the golden glow of the tamarack needles. Doesn’t do it justice. Only a full tree would but I’m too lazy today to go for a hike.
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I had seen the word Tamarack before but associated it with this craft outlet on the WV turnpike and never gave much thought to just what the word meant. I really didn't know it was a type of pine.
Thank you. Even an old dog like me can learn something new, after all!
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