If ever a tree had majesty and a real presence, this old Maple residing in the Ryerson meadow, has it in spades. I often come here to enjoy a little peace and quiet with a walk in the woods but I always wind up in this grassy, flower filled meadow staring up at this tree. It is simply grand with its huge spreading branches and leaves creating a very inviting shelter that tempts you to lie down and forget the world. The tree stands alone, strong against the summer storms and winter snow. An anchor in a changing world.
If ever a tree had majesty and a real presence, this old Maple residing in the Ryerson meadow, has it in spades. I often come here to enjoy a little peace and quiet with a walk in the woods but I always wind up in this grassy, flower filled meadow staring up at this tree. It is simply grand with its huge spreading branches and leaves creating a very inviting shelter that tempts you to lie down and forget the world. The tree stands alone, strong against the summer storms and winter snow. An anchor in a changing world.