There are so many things about my old country house and my old country life that are like a splinter in my foot.
The annual arrival of the peach blossoms, right around the corner, is not one of them.
The first time I saw them I had to pull over the car.
A sea of pink, under a crystal blue sky
It just does not get more perfectly perfect than this!
I drove by yesterday and they are alllllmmmooooossst ready!
maybe next week!