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The sugar maples in red plumage at my brother, Don's house. I grew up in that house. I don't remember the tree in the front center being red. I started climbing that tree when I was 4 years old. It wasn't as big then. We would put barrels and things under it so we could reach the first branch. There was a small branch near it where I would hook my foot under it and use my stomach muscles to pull myself up. The tree under the red one is an elm. You can barely see the red one in the back. I called it my tree as it was outside my bedroom window. The others were gold. I took this while walking Sparky when I was at Don's last week.
It was back to the church today. I had to make some copies for the Administrative Council meeting next week. It is on Tuesday and I have my Choral Practice on Tuesday.
News from the Vorlon Wife.