Sunday was about more than birds and blue. The ancient "Dueling Oak" always calls my name, but I rarely stop. As you can see, it takes two photos to be able to get the whole tree.
The best part came as I wandered around and through the monstrous, resting branches, haloed with a sweet, misty, morning light.
It didn't last for long, but the magic of history, romance, and discovery kept me in place, but transported...another Sunday morning treat. Our City Park is full of them!
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