Last week I had the immense joy of visting the National Arboretum. As luck would have it the cherry blossoms were peaking and the sight of them was simple breathtaking. Each blossom became a poem, beckoning me to read it...savour it.
The arboretum is also home to am amazing bonsai collection. I find the art of bonsai fascinating...the discipline and devotion involved is so inspiring.
This specimen has been in training for nearly 400 years.
Above all it was a glorious day to share the beauty of spring with my children. And Jedi battles with Grandpa of course.......