Walking up the road, I am enchanted by the apple blossoms. There are trees blooming that I never knew were apple trees. The trees hold their pink and white flowers in bunches like bridal bouquets. Branches are covered with sweet smelling beauty. I stop at every tree and gawk at its offering to the insects. A smorgasbord of delectable nectar! I want to bury my face into the branches and inhale the scent of the Goddess of Spring!