On the south side of Alsager this tree has stood for years and has had a variety of different faces. Every five years or so when it's face paint starts to fade he is miraculously given a new fresh look by some aspiring artist.The other day I took Jac along to see him.
Hello Mr Tree, look I'm down here, it's me Jac come to visit you.
Can I climb up onto your nose and then you can see and hear me better?
My, you can see for miles sitting up here. I bet you can tell me many stories that has happened over the years you have been growing here.
You certainly get bathed in the late afternoon's sun. I feel as though I'm sitting in a sun trap.
Bye. I have to go now but I'll try to come again soon.