Bark at the Sun

As I was dashing out the door this evening, not quite sure what I'd blip today, Betty, the pine tree, was all lit up despite facing away from the sunset. It must have been a sign because the sun was shining on a house window and then back to Betty. The texture of Betty's Bark therefore was more appealing than normal!

Hmmm... Betty... I will have explained this before but will again otherwise you might think I am a nutter... Mrs C and I were once discussing chopping "Betty" down to improve the views but Ms H overheard and it was suddenly named Betty. Clearly, now we can never chop down a tree with a name! Betty is now part of the family, especially at Christmas!