I like these trees, I can’t explain why, I just do!
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Have Bag, Will Travel 
A A Milne?
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It’s a thought.
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I love them too and don’t know why!
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They just stand there in the middle of a field. Defiant!
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I had one favourite hedgerow tree which I had photographed over the years. When it was entually removed it was like a death in the family!
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If these trees go then I will be equally distraught.
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Odd numbers of things are pleasing on the eye
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They’re echoes of our ancestral Savannah home . . .
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I share your live for trees.
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Thanks for stopping by.
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No explanation required. I’d love them too, if they were my neighbours.
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I see them every day when I open the curtains.
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I do too! We’d better all move into your place?
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I will prepare the spare rooms.
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🤣💟
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And it is good to see them in a different light.
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Thanks John
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They have a rather singular shape, that sets them apart
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Looks like the three trees are just meeting up with the two trees and having a great conversation, Andrew!
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They are lovely. I like how they are positioned
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Thank you.
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