My grandmother did not keep photo albums, but boxes with random pictures. I found some of my father’s older siblings and discovered a whole series of kids in trees.
I tried to reconstruct which trees they climbed in, but as these photos were taken in the 50s and trees grow or die occasionally, I could not locate them anymore.
However, I well remember climbing trees when I was a kid and building tree houses. Because I was not always allowed because my Mum would consider it too dangerous, there is no photographic proof of my adventures…