This isn't the exact picture posted by Nancy, but it's close enough. . . .looks like this one was taken in the winter, rather than the spring. . . .but the call to find these trees remains the same.
Life isn't a linear journey, sort of like how the limbs on these trees grow in misshapen haphazard ways. And according to my google search, these trees are in Northern Ireland. . . .in Antrim. So when Nancy's girl's are grown, we are going to backpack our way through Ireland until we find them.