On the very ordinary - in fact, ugly - walk to Cherry Beach, there is an unprepossessing knoll, a small park, with a collection of young cherry trees.
The story is explained here. Thank you, Japan!
Once up close, I was in ecstacy. The soft clouds, the deep blue of the sky we could see, and the profusion of blossoms... I couldn't leave for a long time.
3 comments:
I think blooming cherry trees are one of my favorite spring things! Your photos are amazing!
I can relate to how you felt. These are those precious moments in time, that we never forget.
Lovely images.
xo
Absolutely beatutifl! I can imagine how wonderful the fragrance must have been. Thanks for sharing the beauty.
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