Well, it’s that time. Christmas has been over and packed away for a while now, but the trees are being collected tomorrow. It’s always a little sad, and I hope that when we have our own garden we can use a living tree instead (i.e. a potted tree that grows in the garden outside of Christmas time)

to everything there is a season


365-*11 To Everything There is a Season

  1. I am always a little bit sad this time of year too. It is strange to put so much emphasis on a tree, only to throw it out a few weeks later.

    Oh well, there is always next year!

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