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For the love of trees
There is a quote that " I will never
see anything as lovely as a tree".
With the days getting
shorter and the nights getting longer, the thoughts of tree lovers
will turn to traveling the back highways. The many shades of red
will be presented by the great Maples, the shades of yellow by the
Oaks and the scene often outlined by the Birch tree. These sights
must be kept at heart till Spring when the cycle is renewed.
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