There isn't a lot of story to this one, just some photos. There is a bit of good news though. Even after last year's attempt to acquire a hunting lease ended in frustrating failure, we weren't dissuaded from the desire for a place of our own. My friend and I kept our eyes and ears open, and last month I got a call from him on a Saturday morning about a parcel that had come up on a timber company website. It was within an OK driving distance and at an OK price, so he placed a bid and, surprisingly, we managed to get it. Later his brother joined up as well, and we decided to split the parcel three ways.
My share of it is roughly rectangular, about 40-45 acres, fairly mature pine flatwoods in the east and a basin swamp in the west (the deer aren't thirsty here, unlike the old situation in 40 Acre Pines). I'm still exploring it, but it's surprisingly high-quality for timber land. The pine has an intact understory that is absolutely loaded in places with the blueberry bushes that inspired my informal name for it: Blueberry Flatwoods.
A bit more after the photo tour:
|Road that divides the parcel, my part is on the right.|
|Tar-Flower, Bejaria racemosa|
|Lots of blueberries|
|Even more blueberries|
|Hooded pitcher plants Sarracenia minor (I think)|
|Buttonbush (Cephalanthus occidentalis)|
|Cool twisting grass(?)|
|Hopefully my killing field one day (that's probably about the most aggressive thing you'll hear me say)|
|Old turpentine pine in the swamp|
|Sublime, yet spooky. Perfect.|
There are some issues on the horizon though, later this decade an extension of a major highway is going to be built almost adjacent to the west boundary of the property. We aren't sure how that might change things, it may not even be that big of a deal, and we can even think of a couple of ways it could work out in our favor.
But that's years from now. For now, I'm looking forward, hopefully, to this September.