By the time a house reaches my age it is often referred to as a fixer-upper. That seems an adequate description of my stage in life.
We went to see our financial advisor yesterday and the parking lot was pink with cherry blossom petals. I said to the office manager " It's very pink here". She said, "Yes, it's lovely until they turn to a thick layer of goo." The good, the bad, and the ugly. Mixed blessings.
Very pretty! Wonder if the mess could be collected for composting ...
Oh my gosh. I had no idea. At least it is a pretty mess!
Oh wow! That is just so gorgeous. It's like shower tree season over here. It really is a pretty mess while it lasts.
Hey, even on the ground it is pretty. A leaf blower would be handy.