pink love

I just get a little thrill every time I see a tree full of blossoms. I know it happens every year, but each year it happens at just the right time. Just when I don’t think I can handle the dreariness of a brown winter for one more day, the trees blossom into spring.

I have more photos of springtime to post, but I haven’t had any time yet. I will soon. In the meantime, if you’re dying for some more photos of blossoming trees, you can always virtually visit the Washington Park Arboretum (from March 2010). A bientot!