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Borders Galashiels and Peebles Sycamore Gap By Hadrian's Wall stood a sycamore tree m cut it down for a world to see. Maybe the shoots will resprout we heard an angler say. Her smiled signaled her excitement she was eager to reveal something more than elegant a cloth would conceal startled by it's magnificents I gasped upon the sight the exquisite beauty an antiqued technique liked distressed it shines in the dimmest of light nighttime does it best The Hadrian Sycamore a well storied detail she used the natural of night it secrets she would reveal They crafted a picture frame on each corner was a scarlet red the shimmering golded hue each corner brightened with red it glory stems from the crafters sorted works the grooves of embossing carved with an artisains detail again the night sold the peice some wanders to conceal all strangers of this aren't as novice as they seem the stuff of story sort of like a dream