Tom’s tree

When Tom was a baby we bought a Fraser fir tree and planted it in the garden. Tom’s 16 and the tree’s now about 20 feet tall, maybe a bit more. The top has loads of cones that I only noticed today, so I thought I’d blip them. Lots of the bottom branches are bare but the top’s doing fine. Nipped into Leicester today and bought some purple satin (waistcoat lining), and I bought a load of mushrooms to make a risotto tomorrow when Kathy and Jim are coming for dinner.