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Tag: vista

Vanity view

Vanity view

At the end of a hard day like this one, I love to paddle my kayak on the lake. Drifting, looking at water and trees and green …. so soothing. Sometimes, though, the lakeshore greenlineĀ is shattered. I see a group of trees that look like they’ve been hit with a terrible disease. One that is … read more Vanity view

Posted on May 26, 2016May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories TreesTags 2008, lake, pruning, regulation, trees, vanity, view, vista
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