The trees are all so pretty and perfect. We wander around, getting lost, forgetting which tree is which. Every year I say (after the fact), I should have brought some ribbon or string to mark the trees we want to revisit.Sunday, December 6, 2009
In Search of the Perfect Tree
My first experience with Christmas Tree Farms was when we moved to NC. I've always loved a real tree, the pine smell that permeates the house, the pine pillows that follow. It's a throwback to childhood. So it was a treat to have a real tree again. We're not very far from "tree country", about 2 hours away. So several years ago, we started "cutting our own tree" or to be more exact - we get to "point" and they get to "cut".
The trees are all so pretty and perfect. We wander around, getting lost, forgetting which tree is which. Every year I say (after the fact), I should have brought some ribbon or string to mark the trees we want to revisit.
The trees are all so pretty and perfect. We wander around, getting lost, forgetting which tree is which. Every year I say (after the fact), I should have brought some ribbon or string to mark the trees we want to revisit.
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