A tangle of pink

These blossom trees in our street were planted by my late husband. He canvassed the street and got everyone to pay for a tree about thirty years ago. They are the first blossom out but usually not this early and are always so bright and so cheerful before the spring really sets in.
Rain in the night but a lovely clear day with blue skies so who can complain.
This is an early blip but have a committee meeting tonight, might as well go as sit here waiting for the phone to ring.