I'll start off with a picture of the cherry tree in front of my house. When I first saw the house several years ago, the tree was in bloom, and I almost didn't care what the rest of the place looked like. I think this tree must be fairly old for a cherry tree, given the thickness of the trunk. The house itself is around 40 years old, so it can't be any older than that.
Late last year, we started talking about moving. Again. We don’t want to, but for reasons, we may want to be somewhere a little quieter, a little less in the thick of things. And one of the first things I thought of was that if we moved before April, I had already seen this tree in bloom for the last time.
We may not be moving as soon as that, if at all. This uncertainty really does my head in sometimes.