Great thread, Matt! Close to my heart.
Loved that film d45yth, struck a chord with me, rock climbing, and tree climbing. And that he loves the beech especially. Me too. Realising now that my most enjoyable climbs have all been beeches. Got together with my wife in a hammock strung in a beech, too!
The biggest I’ve climbed was a copper beech at a big old house in Yeovil. Stands not far from where this picture was taken:
can’t remember whether this was from the bottom or a little way up:
Some proper scary moments on the way up, some gaps I could only bridge by standing on one bough and falling, arms outstretched, to catch the next. While wondering how I might get down! Had to stop and pull myself together on a couple of occasions.
Views were good though!
And I didn’t die, so ticks in all the boxes. 😀