Muhktar tells me that he has seen larch trees over 1,000 years old.

The larch trees were all less than 10 meters tall.

Up in a larch tree we saw two mostly naked people, one looking quite female and wearing just a thong, the other a male.

Finding a rock under larch trees, closely screened from behind by thick brush, he seated himself.

Joe Mack brought his bow around, and then seeing some larch trees not far off, he backed toward them.

He went to lean against the trunk of a larch tree, fifty yards away.

To combat this, his gardener imported a Scottish species of larch trees that were known to be fast growing.

The air was crisp, the world shimmering with the gold of larch trees and birches.

The cuckoo's song, and the sight of bluebells under the larch trees!

Thousands of larch trees planted in 1969 have been uprooted or severely damaged.