Down by the creek

Took a walk down to the creek yesterday. Here is a sitting perch my dad made just by putting boards on a tree stump. Notice the funguses (fungi) growing out of the back of the trunk.

It's a high seat. When you sit on it, you can kick your feet, or at least I can. I'm not very short; just a medium-height Dutch lady, which makes me taller than the average American woman.

Here is the view as you sit there.

Looking to the left:

Then across:

Then to the right:

And up at the sunlight in the branches: