The Softest Pinks

There is a lovely old lady in my garden wearing a beautiful pink dress


This week in my garden a beautiful old tree blossoms into a mass of pink colour, the bees come from everywhere and feast on her and can you just imagine what the honey would taste like. People slow down as they pass our front garden. My car is covered for week or two in petals and as I drive off down my road the blossom fly into the air behind me. She is very close to our neighbours garden as well and I really don't think they like her much as leaves her sprinkling of blossoms in Spring and leaves in Autumn. I would never let her go though, she is gorgeous, she is a lovely old lady that has been standing ever so proudly in my front garden for many many years.