British trees and Miami magnolias
I was reading a recent newspaper article on the number of really old trees around the British countryside. Seems to be a recently populated directory of trees believed to be at least 350 years old. Being avid gardeners, I am not surprised that they go out of their way to preserve these gorgeous specimens. Recently I have been keeping an eye out for big old trees -- especially oaks (this is England). And, yes, I have spied out quite a few. (something to do on long drives)
In Miami, my street is lined with huge old magnolias. Perfect shelter from the heat of a Miami summer day or rain storm. However, whenever a hurricane comes through, big chunks of the trees are scattered about -- like live oaks, old magnolias are majestic but not particularly flexible -- a bit like me. Guessing our trees were planted in the 1930's, we have a ways to go to compare to the Brits.
Dry and cool in London this last weekend. Great fun on one of the shoots -- a kooky photographer. The other was all business but very fast. Lovely dinner Saturday night, first class beef and a superb bottle of Pommard. Next weekend completes the string. Unless something comes up I will be free for 4 - 5 weekends, although I am told that if I choose to fatten up I could easily pick up some Santa shoots.... (don't think so -- once the weight goes on, it is quite reluctant to come off, besides the beards itch like crazy)
Fun stuff at work. (what's wrong with that sentence?) Should last through next week, when I will be on my short early-autumn Miami break.
