I loved climbing trees when I was young! The last one I climbed was the apple tree in my front yard when I was about 40. But the one I remember most was the former Christmas tree in the front yard of my childhood home. I could climb up through the thicket of dried inner branches and see without being seen! BTW, your laugh in the video was in the same rhythm as the Bewick wren’s call.
You are brave to try! Maybe with a harness? I also have fond childhood memories of climbing way up to the tops of firs in our woods...I never told my parents!
Fine work, dear woman.
I loved climbing trees when I was young! The last one I climbed was the apple tree in my front yard when I was about 40. But the one I remember most was the former Christmas tree in the front yard of my childhood home. I could climb up through the thicket of dried inner branches and see without being seen! BTW, your laugh in the video was in the same rhythm as the Bewick wren’s call.
Exactly. From the top you can see but no one can see you… interesting
You are brave to try! Maybe with a harness? I also have fond childhood memories of climbing way up to the tops of firs in our woods...I never told my parents!
My parents knew, but seemed fine. Now Dad is all “be careful “ I will try again. Do you have a climbable tree on your place
Not really; mostly oaks in our woods. A big Willow oak looks like the only possibility.