What a turbulent time we've had of it. Just the worst time of year for such sadnesses and tragedies.
But, by the Armstrong Cross, hope blossoms beautifully.
In the squally dreich drench of Saturday 8th January, look what I saw...
Can you see? Look, I took a close-up.
Yes, it is the cheery cherry blossom. What a difference such a sight makes to my mood. It must lift you up, too?
I hope this tiny post cheered you up.
We have a long way to go, and many roads to walk down. But know this, Mother Nature always strives, we just need to join together to help her to succeed.