Sycamore And Sunshine

After my hair appointment I did some solo bus-hopping across town before returning through the park, hoping for a blip of blossom.

I watched three pigeons among the soft foliage of cow parsley, I watched a gathering of several dogs, I identified a wren on the BirdNET app but of blossom there was none.

So my blip is of the sunshine through sycamore leaves against the blue sky. What you don't see is the chilly wind, necessitating the warm coat I was wearing.