The fleeting days of the cherry blossoms are coming to an end. In Hillsborough Park where some of them lined up the paths, the wicked wind has blown its kiss of death and scattered a trail of pink petals along the way. The delicate flowers left on the branches, clinging on for dear life, won't be there for long as the vibrant green leaves have begun to sprout.
So with time running out and bright and clear days few and far in between to capture this magical time of the year, I insisted to take a few snaps on our walk this morning when the sun was out. Not his daddy's idea of a relaxing walk but my young man looked like he enjoyed his walk!
Note: The last photo was taken just two weeks ago when all the blooms were still out, now the pink flowers are barely visible.
So with time running out and bright and clear days few and far in between to capture this magical time of the year, I insisted to take a few snaps on our walk this morning when the sun was out. Not his daddy's idea of a relaxing walk but my young man looked like he enjoyed his walk!
Note: The last photo was taken just two weeks ago when all the blooms were still out, now the pink flowers are barely visible.
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