An abundance of pink blossoms.

Today it is Eda's 87th birthday, so I took her a card and some prints of her pink camellia.
She was on the phone , so I mouthed HappyBirthday and blew her a kiss through the window.
I felt like blipping blossom today, as it is so lovely and the strong wind is scattering the petals like confetti.
As I walked briskly, as it was sunny and very cold, I found this lovely tree on Petre Crescent.
All the gardens there are well tended and resplendent with Spring bulbs and colourful shrubs.