A Forgotton Tree House Day 55

A little background on why I named this blog what I did.

I should probably do a little explaining on my title of this blog. First my last name is White. Therefore I live in the "White House." Living in the "White House" makes me the 1st Lady. My physical address says I live in Westwood Ca. (not the one by Los Angeles) but a little mountain town in Northeastern Ca. However I really live in a section out of Westwood known as Pinetown. With all the joking going on between my friends, I inevitably became Pinetowns 1st Lady living in the "White House." With all that said, this is just going to be a more personal blog of my life here in Westwood/Pinetown. My family and friends being a big part of it.
Originally I really wanted to take a picture a day for one year and post it on this blog. Perhaps like a photo diary. My life though is quite quiet and perhaps is not photo worthy for a picture a day but I plan on trying. So why not hop in and take a ride with me through little mountain town U.S.A. You may just love it as much as I do!

Allison

As I was out walking my dogs and looking for a picture to take today for this blog, I was a little startled to find that I had walked by this tree a million times and never noticed the remnants of what looks like a childs tree house.

What had caught my eye and was ready for my camera was this beautiful Poplar tree in all it's beautiful colorful wonder. A wood I use quite often in my woodworking, which you can see at Wood Alley. Why pass up the opportunity of shameless blog Promotion Eh?

So I stopped and snapped these few pictures and noticed that had this had possibly been a child's tree house, this tree had the definitive steps to get up to it built by mother nature herself.