The vineyards awaken...
The vineyards dwarfed by a most stunning tree clad in white, scented and abuzz with hundreds of hungry bees who are having their field day.
Wherever I looked beauty abounded. There is just something so special about staring into a vortex of blossoms. Invigorating but calming all the same.
The vines yet have to catch up to the fruit trees. Awaiting their turn it seems and why not. Apples and apricots before grapes and their nectar...
Our local lookout bridge and sometime party place espied from a distance...
To my mind there is no wrong way of looking at the blossoms. Everything appears more romantic and likable when seconded as a sturdy background...
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