This is one of the first signs of spring. It always warms my heart.
However, the cherry blossoms could not warm the sky. In fact, I marveled that those buds were still on the branches: When I opened my door this morning, the wind took it right out of my hand!
Here's another tree with delicate flowers that can stand in defiance of the gusts, and of the unseasonable cold. (The temperature was exactly at the freezing point of water.)
As you can see, the tree behind it, perhaps because it's bigger and, maybe, older, is a bit more cautious: It still hasn't exposed its buds.
Tonight, according to the weather forecast, we might have snow mixed in with the showers. The snow will probably melt as soon as it touches the ground. Still, it's odd to know that it's coming nearly two weeks after the official start of spring--and just days after the temperature reached 25C (77F).
I rode to work in rain the other day. So did a few other cyclists. However, I haven't seen anyone, save for restaurant delivery workers, riding bicycles today, even though it's Sunday. Riding in 30KPH (50MPH) gusts is one thing: tiring. All right, it's also exhilirating. But getting knocked over by that same gust blowing at your side--especially in traffic--is scary, if not dangerous. I know: It's happened to me. And I don't blame anyone else who wants to avoid the same.
However, the cherry blossoms could not warm the sky. In fact, I marveled that those buds were still on the branches: When I opened my door this morning, the wind took it right out of my hand!
Here's another tree with delicate flowers that can stand in defiance of the gusts, and of the unseasonable cold. (The temperature was exactly at the freezing point of water.)
As you can see, the tree behind it, perhaps because it's bigger and, maybe, older, is a bit more cautious: It still hasn't exposed its buds.
Tonight, according to the weather forecast, we might have snow mixed in with the showers. The snow will probably melt as soon as it touches the ground. Still, it's odd to know that it's coming nearly two weeks after the official start of spring--and just days after the temperature reached 25C (77F).
I rode to work in rain the other day. So did a few other cyclists. However, I haven't seen anyone, save for restaurant delivery workers, riding bicycles today, even though it's Sunday. Riding in 30KPH (50MPH) gusts is one thing: tiring. All right, it's also exhilirating. But getting knocked over by that same gust blowing at your side--especially in traffic--is scary, if not dangerous. I know: It's happened to me. And I don't blame anyone else who wants to avoid the same.
