A few weeks ago, a friend and I went for a long walk with Rowan and her pal Millie , we met some remarkable trees.
There's an old green lane which leads up to and around Bredon Hill. The lane is full of history, in particular, these ancient trees which mark a long forgotten watercourse.
We saw lots of birds and could hear the hunt in the distance, the dogs got very muddy and Rowan showed Millie how to roll in unpleasant 'stuff'.
Then we found this tree. . . . .can anyone else see Donald Duck?