When Andy visited around this time last year, we met up with our realtor so we could show him our newly purchased house. The way we remembered it, the apricot tree had started to bloom. Of course, there was a pretty nasty cold snap a few weeks later and most of the blossoms died off, leaving us with just a handful of fruit for the year.

So when Andy arrived back in town last Thursday — more on that once I get a chance — there were maybe a few buds on the tree. But by the time he left on Sunday, it was blooming. And yesterday, there were even more by the time I got home from work.


Raphael Della Ratta said...

that is one blue sky.

Bram said...

Again, unretouched.

You should come and see.