I just loved this big tree and, well, hugged it. When Liane sent me the picture I realised that I was actually hugging “the King”. I guess it is quite often so: You think you are doing one thing, but in reality you are “hugging the King”… 
Please imagine a picture of an old tree with the word “KING” cut in it’s bark (It wasn’t me!), left hand side: me, hugging the tree; right hand side: Nicole ( lost in her own thoughts, not even looking at me…). Download of the real picture was, unfortunatly, unsuccessfull…, sorry. May be another time…