Thanks to a whole week on the road last week to Virginia Beach, I almost missed the glory of the Bradford pear's blooming this spring, which typically occurs around the last week of February. Of course, since I lost some major limbs from it last summer and had to have it pretty dramatically cut back, it is giving off an understandably limited show as my much-anticipated early promiser of spring. The blossoms are still lovely to behold, even still.
There are now two daffodils in bloom, from the generous donation of Donna Whitley-Smith last fall:
And the crocus are clearly on deck and ready to take over the next scene:
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