Pic of the week.

From little acorns do mighty oaks grow.

Oak trees, my favourite of all trees, mainly because of the oak tree at the bottom of the garden where we were put to get some fresh air as babies and my first memories of the leaves rustling in the wind, the shapes of the leaves, the changing colours.

I wonder how old this magnificent tree is? We are going to take a tape measure and find out.

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