Only a week ago our trees were just budding out. Forsythias were out, but winter was hanging on for dear life. We were still having enough cloudy days with temperatures barely into the 50's.
There is a saying in my spouse's family that late Easters are always hot. That wasn't the case here, but over the weekend, there was some kind of unseen alarm clock that must have gone off in the natural world.
Don't blink, Southern Tier, or you will miss spring!
We went downstate for three days and when we got back on Monday, the Bradford Pears were in bloom. And now they are fading fast, along with the flowering cherries and some other flowering trees. The magnolias are budding today; by Monday they will probably be gone too. The redbuds are coming out now along with some early azaleas. Andromedas are still blooming but not for long. Hey, what happened?
Unfortunately, this is what happens when we have late springs. We get the "everything at once" syndrome. Green bomb. Suddenly Spring.
Since my back went out again Thursday, I don't know if I will get any "action" shots to show you. (and, I do mean "action".)
This does make me long, in a way, for the springs of the south.
On March 21, we stayed in Mt. Airy, North Carolina and the Bradford Pears were in full bloom.
On March 30, we stayed in Mt. Airy, North Carolina, and the Bradford Pears were in full bloom.
I don't wish for tornadoes but sometimes I wish we could have a spring like that. The stately progression of one flowering tree after another. And they even hang around for a while.
But don't get me wrong, I am enjoying every bit of it. Spring is here, here, here, here!