The second place of interest is 300 years old oak.

For a long while, they simply sat there, staring at the old oak.

Her dress was the green of old oak leaves, just before the turn.

So I swung down, and they walked me toward a big old oak.

But she's still got a load of leaves on her, the old oak.

Suddenly they saw a hill with an old oak and an eagle on top.

The old oak was an easy climb but she did not remember getting anywhere near its top.

Bound to the old oak by the stone - ready for us.

Richard found a quiet place where an old oak had fallen.

So they did, a foot at a time, away from the old oak and back toward the pathway.