tree dance

after yesterday's downpour a sunny day; the plants are flopping, so I can now walk through the wilderness along the river to one of my favourite tree-spots; there are two willows, along the river bank, hugging the edge, they're growing horizontally as well as upwards, together they form an enclosure, now of course the branches are bare, when in leaf one is completely hidden 

Tungsten sitting next to one of the 'ground-branches'

- we're off to a christmas dinner with a group of friends, D's first social engagement after his op; I wonder if there'll be any dancing, did a lot of that last evening: I'm guessing 4 to 5 hours of jumping on the dance floor, feeling very fit