My friend Yvonne and I walked through her Portland neighborhood yesterday afternoon. At 75 degrees, my cotton jacket was tied around my waist.
Rows of flowering plum lined many streets.
I knew about tulip magnolia blooms ...
But I didn't know that so many trees flowered before they leafed out.
Gardeners were out and ready to respond. We talked to at least half a dozen.
It seems that my own cherry tree went from buds to blooms in a single day. I even had to mow the lawn!
Another view -- during a late afternoon siesta. Cotton candy or pink popcorn come to mind.
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Wow, that just blows my mind. Those blossoms are magnificent. I love 'em! Nothing like that here yet; even my rhubarb is too small and knobby to photograph. Great pics.
And such lovely photos they are. I can easily imagine them. You are so right...it's all about contrast. That's what makes life colorful and interesting. I look forward to my return trip...
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