Easter afternoon, with camera in hand, I went in search of Easter beauty and here is what I found:
There was a single snow drop in sight. On the others, I could see only green with no hint of blossoms. As I searched for more, I had this wonderful encounter:
I’d forgotten that a single crocus had survived. That was until I saw it in all of its beauty growing quietly behind a pole and some mulberry brush. It certainly brightened my day!
First there was the one blossom on a single daffodil and a few days later it seems that they are all in bloom. We had a beautiful day to celebrate Easter. And today, Monday, it is even nicer. I’m going to enjoy it as much as I can. Tomorrow, the forecast high is over 20 degrees cooler. (It was good while it lasted.)