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51 Trees in the sun

If yi come intae Portsoy fae the Cullen side yi’ll gi bye the Kirk wi its rows o trees oot the front. My hoose is jist across the street ‘n I wrote this tune aye weenie evenin in Merch fin the sun wiz catchin the branches that hid the first signs o green on them. They maybe lookit deed kine bit they trees wiz jist burstin wi life and joey de veevir. As you approach the village from the west you pass a row of trees in front of the Church. I live across the road from those trees. This tune was written one windy evening in March when the sun was catching the first signs of green on the branches. Although apparently dead they were bursting with life beneath the surface.

Nature - March 1994

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