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Yesterday was a little too cold to take the top down to Dibble Avenue, but not today! Wearing multiple
layers of Polartec, I could still feel the chill in the wind, but I didn’t care
– as far as I’m concerned, spring is on its way!
One thing I love about driving a convertible is that I catch
more scents around me. Granted, some city smells (like exhaust) aren’t my
favorite, but this afternoon was made for my Miata. I rounded the corner on 32nd
Avenue Northwest near Sunset Hill Park, and even before I spotted the cherry
trees, I could smell their delicate scent. I’d entered fairyland, the block on
33rd where the trees are particularly old and gnarly, thick branches
spreading wide across the street. The third and last of my must-see cherry
blossom spots each year (the other two are the UW Quad and Dibble), this
street was at its absolute peak today.
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As I did last year
and the year before, I walked slowly
up and down the block a few times (on either sidewalk and even the middle of
the street – hardly any cars came by), looking for an individual tree to sketch.
Each has a distinctive, knobby trunk as broad as a boulder. I picked the one
for this year’s portrait – its branches wide open, welcoming spring.
Love it!!! I can almost imagine riding in your convertible and smelling the cherry blossoms.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Joan! Come and take a ride with me! :-)
Delete- Tina