Loveliest of trees, the cherry now

Truly a day of April showers, but we managed a short walk from home, in the dry, and stopped to admire this mature cherry tree looking at its  best.
It reminded  me of A E Housman's  poem, Loveliest of trees, the cherry now which my Mother is fond of reciting (at any opportunity !).    

(Thank you for your concern following my vaccination duo. I'm pleased to report I've felt back  to normal today. )