I had the rare pleasure of a long walk today. (I need to make this pleasure LESS rare, for a number of important reasons.)
This time of year, the gnarled oak trees are especially impressively gnarled because they've lost their leaves. This is one that greets you as you start up a bit of steep hill. Hello, tree.
And is it just me or do naked trees look like an artist's interpretation of a cardiovascular system?
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