
A decidedly springy winter’s day today. The sun’s out and coats are optional.
After yesterday’s urban street art I was inspired by this protruding tube. This is more rural lane art. I am nonetheless rather pleased with myself.
For the last fifteen minute post of the year here is a bonus. A rather gnarled old beech tree. The lake and the river Loire are in the background.
Hope you like it. See you next year!
What’s the French for whomping willow!?
Sorry Liz. I wish I knew.
Saule Cogneur of course, according to the Reverso Translation Dictionary!
Of course! Reverso has read Harry Potter which I haven’t…