Lost in thought, I saw a beautiful cherry blossom tree when I was doing my walk, this week. It cast my mind back to a trip to a fruit farm a few years ago. During the middle of the cherry blossom flowering season April. I remember the scent of the flowers as I walked past the masses of cherry trees. Memories are priceless and mine of the cherry blossom scent and aroma haven’t faded..
In this dark time it is good to be reminded that there is still some beauty in the world by seeing this blossom so fresh and new.
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Thanks JC
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