The Bradford pear trees were in fine fettle when I arrived home from Asia two weeks ago — and they're still going strong. Forsythia and daffodils, spring's yellow front line, are still around, too. And we've had a lovely run of tulips and hyacinths.
And then there are the famed cherry trees. I saw them in the Tidal Basin with Suzanne, then in the Kenwood neighborhood of Bethesda with my friends Lyn and Andrea, who were visiting last weekend. The cherries in Bethesda are planted on either side of the road, so their branches entwine to make a tunnel of blossoms. It was magical!
As we move to the next batch of bloom, I can't resist a backward glance and a toast to the brave flowers of early spring.