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.
I think blooming cherry trees are one of my favorite spring things! Your photos are amazing!
ReplyDeleteI can relate to how you felt. These are those precious moments in time, that we never forget.
ReplyDeleteLovely images.
xo
Absolutely beatutifl! I can imagine how wonderful the fragrance must have been. Thanks for sharing the beauty.
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