The big tree
This is the big tree in my parents garden. When I was a kid, I always sat on the stone to the left of the tree. I called it my own place in their garden. The tree, the stone everything is still there and now my children and nephews play there. When I look at the place, there are always times when I want to sit there again and sometimes i do.
Wow! That's such a nice tree. And a great story. Your childhood memories captured in a beautiful picture.
Thank you. And i can tell you it is realy big