In 2006, working in a dry area of Idaho (above), I remember noticing flashes of light near the tops of the pines. I couldn't imagine why the trees were sparkling, but I didn't think it was my imagination because I kept noticing it. This summer at the Newberry National Volcanic Monument on the dry side of Oregon I came across this tree growing in an obsidian flow:

And noticed that the tree had this cone:

Notice the bubbles of sap stuck to the cone
