The smell of smoke still lingers amongst the trees and in the hollows from distant spring heath burning, mixed with fine mists, it clings to any surface. Through the sodden branches dripping with liquid sunshine, grey clouds race across the skys. There are some crazy trees throughout the forest. Today I met Archie, a 150 year oldish Beech who had this arch thing going on viva la difference.Monday 22 March 2010
Archie
The smell of smoke still lingers amongst the trees and in the hollows from distant spring heath burning, mixed with fine mists, it clings to any surface. Through the sodden branches dripping with liquid sunshine, grey clouds race across the skys. There are some crazy trees throughout the forest. Today I met Archie, a 150 year oldish Beech who had this arch thing going on viva la difference.
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