30/08/2026
This is one of my favourite trees on the route of my daily dog walk. I've seen it planted, grow and mature into this beautiful tear drop shape over many years.
Most of the year its just a tree; nothing spectacular. It's just there telling me I'm nearly home and it's time for my morning coffee.
But, every autumn at the end of September it becomes something extraordinary. A wonderful glow of crimson, oranges and yellows standing out from the surrounding trees like a true diva.
But this year I'm already mourning the fact that I won't get to see it in it's full glory. A 'false autumn' has already triggered it's survival response to the drought and heat of the summer. Stress has caused the leaves to prematurely change colour and drop in order to preserve itself for the winter ahead.
This is the second year in a row that we have seen the phenomenon of a false autumn suggesting the distinct change between summer and autumn is less apparent in the tree world as our climate changes. It saddens me to think that my favourite tree will not be able to put on it's glorious colourful end of summer show but will merely fade into the brown and grey drizzly wet winter