It's lovely. This street is in an area that is as close to squalid as any in the city … but there is this.
The trees aren't waiting for the calendar. Spring in full flower is not unheard of in February here, but it does seem to come earlier every year.
That's okay with me.
Some plants are more subtle, and all the more amazing, when they flower.
Others announce themselves dramatically. Happy spring!
UPDATE: Apparently these lovely spring days portend a water shortage:
Uh oh ...
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