If you're reading this blog post, you probably know that my husband and I finally escaped from Philadelphia to the small city where I was born, Lancaster, Pennsylvania.
Last fall, an old and very good friend suggested we look at a house two streets over from the house he and his wife live in in an old (1929) residential development. We fell in love and bought the house. We're still trying to decide where to hang the pictures and what color to paint the upstairs. But we're here and we love it.
One of the things we love about the neighborhood is the wealth of mature trees. The streets are narrow, without sidewalks. Trees meet overhead to form green tunnels. I love it. So I thought I'd show you some of our trees. In the second to last photo, you'll note a very tall, straight tree. This is a Dawn Redwood, a prehistoric tree thought to be extinct until it was discovered in China in the 1940s. We have a seedling of it in a garden behind the house. I'll have to move it because these trees can grow 2 to 3 feet per year and are enormous, 165 feet or more. The last photo shows our house, tucked under two huge trees. In the fall, our front yard is swimming with acorns - and squirrels!