Apple Tree

Monday, it was Winter with cold and hail pelting the flora; snowflakes and apple blossoms swirling in the wind together at the same time.

Tuesday it was Spring, with sun, clouds, and a stiff breeze that melted and blew away a strong frost; by afternoon it was dry enough to cut grass – even layered in fleece and gore-tex.

Today could as well be a mid-Summer day, thermometer nudging eighty degrees, a pleasant breeze pushing picture perfect postcard worthy clouds overhead through an otherwise perfectly blue sky.