It's wonderful when trees can last through the generations putting our little human existence into some sort of perspective.
Sadly, a tree that my mother planted for my father's 80th birthday in 1999, blew down in the winter gales - just weeks after his death.
Sadly, a tree that my mother planted for my father's 80th birthday in 1999, blew down in the winter gales - just weeks after his death.
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