Blossom

Boy it is cold out there.  More like January than late April.  I am not a fan of the icy wind that cuts right through you, so no evening walk for me tonight.

Instead, I scuttled out to the garden.  Seedlings still alive in the (very) cold frame.  Rewarded them with a drink of water.  Scanned the garden and saw that my tiny cherry blossom tree had burst into flower.  Camera grabbed, blip bagged!