That’s the old cherry tree in the back of our garden (the one that Henry used to climb when he was little). It is really old and the cherries still look juicy but they don’t taste good anymore so we leave them for the birds. We don’t have a choice with the higher ones anyway because the branches don’t support a ladder anymore.

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But it still makes for a glorious spring feeling each April.

Tree Square #7

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I am apparently not the only one who likes the old tree.