all good things come to an end

The only confetti we we will be seeing for a while...

This afternoon, the promised rain arrived, a very gentle kind of spring shower, but oh it was cold outside!

Fortunately I had already been out on my cycle ride and I had neglected to water any plants. 

I was hoping to blip a finished pair of socks today but I'm too slow a knitter. Tomorrow, perhaps. Instead, the cherry tree, past its best.