Even as we walked among all the trees of cherry blossoms, it was apparent they were not going to last long. With the wind blowing, the petals seemed to cover as much of the ground in some areas as the trees.
In some places the petals stuck everywhere. Think a six-year-old working on an art project with glitter and glue.
Moving target? Challenge accepted.
Of course, we had to get a shot of the Jefferson Memorial in one of the photos.
In some areas, the petals were so deep, it looked like a late snow. Which got me thinking...
Now it really looks like snow!
It looked like it wasn't just petals in the air. Nothin' like a little spring fever, AKA love.