This morning on my way to work I walked across Central Park to go and make my yearly pilgrimage to see the tulip magnolia trees in front of the Frick in full bloom. To be honest I have visited them every day for the last week waiting until they were perfect
On the way I visited a few other of my favorite trees and smiled at the squirrels. I thought about when I used to spend hours climbing in the big old camphor laurel tree that stood in front of the house I grew up in in. We don't have squirrels in Australia but at night the old tree became the playground for all the local possums.
On the way I visited a few other of my favorite trees and smiled at the squirrels. I thought about when I used to spend hours climbing in the big old camphor laurel tree that stood in front of the house I grew up in in. We don't have squirrels in Australia but at night the old tree became the playground for all the local possums.
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