The Thinking Tree

Whenever I need to blow the cobwebs out of my head, I walk out across the fields to the river. The thinking tree is about halfway along the route, a massive oak that dominates the horizon. I can stand for ages staring at this tree, just pondering stuff. Not that I ponder anything profound or meaningful - mostly I'm wondering how Albion are going to do next season - but I still find it amazing how this view always calms my mind and lets me think my insignificant thoughts.