Each spring we have pink snow. Sometimes I forget and in high winds I do think it’s snowing, but what it is is blossom, blowing like confetti in the breeze. You see our next door neighbours have a pink cherry blossom tree in their garden, but the main branches are over our patio. Our kitchen window faces the garden and as you walk by pink snow falls and lies on our patio. It looks beautiful but when I hang the washing out, I have to remember to shake it first before putting it in the washing basket, otherwise you find pink blossom in all sorts of places in your clothes.
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Sunday, 12 April 2009
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