on the cusp

Catkins on the branch with last year's cones - that seems about right for this season. The blue sky tricks you into thinking it's Spring and then the cold rain comes along and reminds you there's still a way to go yet. For lunch, I have come down on the side of it's being still Winter - celeriac soup awaits this blipper.

A note to all you urban street photographers - you are so lucky! I even got challenged when snapping someone's blossom tree. Not unpleasantly and we had a nice conversation about gardening and blip, but there was no chance of my passing by unnoticed in this village.