I still can't believe we are in charge of a beautiful great big old, old tree. And I'm also yet to learn what, when, how we are supposed to get rid of all its leaves.
This is a liquid amber (so we're told on good authority). Last weekend it was in mid-turn, with lots of green underneath, but as the week has worn on, it's been turning faster and dropping big lazy yellow leaves.
We took these shots just before the main deluge which is now covering the lawn. They don't do the colours any justice whatsoever, really, now I look at them on screen...
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
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