I love this time of year, maybe ideally a couple of weeks before now actually. But from when the first bits of cherry blossom emerge in March and onwards into full throated trees of flowers I just love the fact that the trees are boughs and boughs of pretty colours.
There’s something about how they move in the sunlight that feels like a perfect expression of spring.
And now what I’m loving about seeing them is the effect the wind has, scooping up the petals and carrying them aloft on the wind, dancing and twirling and dancing in the breeze.