I'll Climb Trees Again and Again

In 2016, I climbed this tree. It was at a Kampala Toastmasters retreat in Entebbe, about 30km from Kampala city.

A fulfilled, worth remembering , energising day, if there ever was one.

I climbed this tree because I could, because I wanted to and because it made sense. If I am out t have fun, then let me have it. I would climb it again. And again. And look for another tree to climb.

 

Climb trees. The view is always better from the top. Climb trees and pick fruit. Eat of the delicacy of lofty dreams and heights. Climb trees 

Do not descend from that tree until you have eaten of its delicacy. Take a piece of the root, the source of its grandeur. And find another.

Bless!

Bev