Limestone "pavement" above Willow Canyon, with windblown snow.
It’s a cold windy December afternoon in the foothills of the Laramie Mountains—7200 feet elevation, heart of the North American continent, far from any ameliorating marine effects. But no matter. A party of intrepid tree-followers sets off, headed for a small limestone canyon where a willow grows.We’re not alone. Around the globe, tree-followers are checking their trees. This phenomenon began several years ago, launched by a visionary from coastal Dorset (UK), and now kindly hosted by The Squirrel Basket in Wales. It’s a fascinating project; we always find something of interest. And on the seventh of the month, everyone gathers to report the latest news of our trees (the list of links will grow through the week).
Approaching the canyon mouth.
The pussy willow I'm following grows in the canyon bottom, in a nook in the limestone wall, shaded by junipers. There's no way to capture the whole tree in one photo.The willow sticks up above the rim just right of the juniper at the left edge of the photo.
This post ends with a retrospective on a year of tree-following. It was fascinating and fun—I highly recommend getting to know a tree! Consider joining us next year.Thanks again to Lucy and Pat.