a shady walk down memory lane to the Big Tree

[sistawendy]

	The Big Tree at the dead end. The street I grew up on is a dead end, and at the end is this giant live oak that we kids used to (try to) climb. The house behind it is a recent addition.
	The Big Tree, close up The Big Tree at the end of my childhood street, close up. Live oaks are indigenous to the area. On the right edge is palmetto, also indigenous.

Comments

[torreybird.livejournal.com]

These are my favorite trees. I get terribly nostalgic about them from my own childhood. :-)

[ionan.livejournal.com]

Covered in moss, just how I remember my trees.

We had a tangerine tree with fruit the size of oranges and 3 times as sweet at the top. Every tangerine since has been a disappointment. [sigh]

[schmi.livejournal.com]

I love it!