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.
There are so many to choose from and they're spread all over the place.
So we do what everyone else does to mark the trees - take a twig or some straw from the ground and make a nest in the tree. What makes us think we'll actually see this little nest from afar is a mystery to me.