Drama at Grand Blanc Commons

After yet another warm spell, this morning was quote nippy with snow flurries blowing about. Frederick and I headed to Grand Blanc Commons (he likes to show me his favorite trails) where we found this blocking our way:

Frederick always climbs atop fallen trees at For Mar, but those have been trimmed neatly and are usually laying quite deliberately along pathways. This was broken and DANGEROUS, which made it very exciting.

The top half of the tree had fallen across the bridge and was laying in the river.

Since no clean up had been done, it seems the tree had fallen last night or early this morning.