Yes? Well, tough, because I'm not. Vive les cerisiers!
True to his word, Hubs accompanied me back to High Park the very next day, giving me a second chance to photograph the lush cherry blossom trees in full bloom. And maybe my camera-battery-related stupidity on Day One was actually a blessing in disguise, because Day Two brought resplendently sunny weather, bright blue skies and trees that had somehow grown even more riotously beautiful and magical-looking overnight. I was in cherry blossom heaven.
That's a lot of cherry blossoms, I know. We also saw other exciting nature-y things.
Like ducks.
And geese.
And dogs.
(Even a flying dog.)
And a pretty, pretty swan.
And sunshine-yellow flowers — anyone know what these are called?
Annnnnd some more cherry blossom trees. I love spring.
All photos by me