I just love weeping willow trees. There was a huge one in my grandparents front yard and they may just be my favorite tree ever. (If only they flowered, then they'd be perfect!!) I saw this lovely one down near the waterfront, with plenty of branches to walk through and have a curtain fall behind you too. So fun!!
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A beautiful tree, the willow. When I was growing up there was a special one down by the river. My friends and I simply called it "the willow" and we used it as a landmark. If you said "Meet me at the willow," or "I saw him by the willow," we understood each other. I wonder if that tree's still there.
Thanks for that sweet memory, Christie.
We used to swing on the branches when I was younger...
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