We haven't had much sun lately and the cherry blossoms are still round white balls like little decorations on the almost bare branches.
The windflowers only open in the sun. This morning, they couldn't decide what to do as the skies were very changeable.
A collection of trees: silver birch, white birch, poplar (behind with the black markings) and a young spruce in front.
A jumble of rock and trees.
A little balsam growing in the thinnest bit of soil.
A silly face frowning at the weather?
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