Silver Birch roundabout

The concept of meaningful planting on a roundabout quite fascinates me. Because this piece of land is generally inaccessible I suppose, a mini island. Seen by, I guess, thousands of people every day and yet not really looked at. It was the sunlight that did it for me this morning though, and the first time I noticed what trees they are.

The rest of the day begins with w and ends with k and there was a lot of it.