Since I've been spending a lot of time lying on the sofa over the past 5 days, I've spent a lot of time staring at Mr Tree, who's been looking in at me through the window and checking that I'm ok.
He's a nice tree like that.
And I suddenly realised that he's glowing. No it's not the temperature, this is no hallucination, he's definitely shimmery and golden. He's tranisitioned very sneakily into an autumn tree.

There are a few green leaves left now, although the green, orange leaves and red berries make for a good combination.


Thanks Mr Tree.
2 comments:
You have the dreaded lurgy. Me too! I love trees, I have a very old enormous fellow in my front garden. He is called the owl tree, due to a dream I had before we moved here! He has personality, that tree! Suzie. xxx
Ah what a nice tree! Maybe he thought his glow would cheer you up? How are you feeling? Better I hope? xxx
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