Out of my window I can see a tree. It’s huge. It frames the whole of the view and with each season, changes.
I can see Townhill behind with all the rows of houses. It’s taller than anything in that view.
On a windy day the top bows right over in the direction of the wind, hurling all of the jackdaws into the turbulence.
In Autumn, all the leaves tend to drop off in just 2 days.
In Spring, it’s one of the last trees to leaf.
I’ve looked at that tree for over 10 years now, it’s got my memories.