A bit of pretty

I love the blossom, how it falls to the ground like snow. Molly the pig by my office often goes for a snuffle under these trees. Little A is so desperate to see her that we always drive past. We've made up stories about how she is a late night dancer, so rarely gets up during the day (hence Little A never seeing her)!
Schindler's List period one, what a way to start a day. Cried my way through it with the students peering at me.