On another blog yesterday, someone called Anna commented: "I love how you can't pin point God. I like looking at trees and saying “Thats a cool tree” and if I seriously can't get my head round the amazingness of a tree, well God's a bit out of the question really." I know just what she means and I agree. I thought about that this morning, having got up unusually (unusually for me) early and gone a nice longish walk before work. Trees are cool. I appreciate there have been a few pictures with trees in recent days on this blog. Two things to say in my defence: there are a lot of trees about, and Scottish summer doesn't last long enough for this to be a year round problem. It'll soon be time to hibernate again.
Above: Look away now, Anna. It's a mass grave.Above:I cross this bridge every day on my way to work.
Above: I drive along this road every day on my way to work.
Below: I can see my house from here. At least I think I could if I had a telescope.
Above and below: I got so carried away with the photography bug today I took photos from the car window on the way home from work as well.
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