This little grass plant sure ended up in the wrong place, it probably didn’t have a choice. An old abandoned rusty railroad track, rough rocks and gravel, no sign of dirt or moisture. That seed blown here by the wind could have just quit and died. But it didn’t. Somehow it managed to sprout, and send a root down into the ground between the cracks. It’s tough going and some of the blades of the grass have seen better days, but quitting is not an option.