We have the most glorious view out our front windows, with the leaves beginning to come in in contrast to the bright white. Coming home from Trader Joe’s this evening, I scooped up a handful of petals that had somehow clustered on the far side of the driveway, wondering at the thought that I don’t think I’ve ever actually paid much attention to how they felt, not just how they looked.
Cool.
I let them scatter while they still felt like the ice crackles they looked like.
And behold in the back yard after years and years of wanting to grow these and finally starting to: our very first ever actual peach!