In the middle of a very hectic day, in the middle of a very busy week, the world slowed for just a moment as I shared a picnic lunch with a dear friend, in a treehouse surrounded by apple blossoms. May I never be too busy or too sad to appreciate such gifts.
Bloggerâ€™s Note: This post was created six days ago just as the server that hosts my blog went down due to a cyber attack of some kind. Luckily WordPress caught it and saved it. Itâ€™s such a lovely photo and warm reminder of a wonderful interlude, that I want to post it even though the moment has passed.
2 thoughts on “Stop To Smell The Apple Blossoms”
Pam, that picture is enough to send me to my mental tree house for a couple of minutes. Thanks! Bathsheba
It was a lovely, and rare, interlude. Thanks for commenting.