A boy left his bike chained to a tree when he went away to war in 1914. He never returned, leaving the tree no choice but to grow around the bike. Incredible that this bike has been there for 98 years now!
"Out in the garden where we planted the seeds, there is a tree as old as me. Branches were sewn by the color of green. Ground had arose and passed it's knees. By the cracks of his skin I climbed to the top. I climbed the tree to see the world. When a gust of wind came to blow me down, held on as tightly as you held on me. And I built a home for you, for me." ~ 'To Build a Home' (Cinematic Orchestra feat. Patrick Watson)