when it rains...it pours.

I miss reading books in magnolias :(

My favorite magnolia was at the very front of the yard right next to the highway. It had the best branch-seats out of all of em. This is turning into a dorkish moment, but I think I might be guilty of completing a large chunk of the LOTR trilogy while up there. I need to go back south. The cottonwoods just aren’t doing it for me.

Thanks for sharing that R. I guess that song will likely remind me of the same thing (but different, of course).

davidryanadams:

i grew up some summers reading books in these braches i fasioned into a seat in this marvelous magnolia tree in my grandmothers yard - it’s hiding in there somewhere- it is what magnolia mountain was about or what that place is in my mind