This is my proof that it is officially spring here in Oregon, the fruit trees are bursting with blossoms! Since we have no fruit trees or flowers at our place, I visited a more established one, that is to say–Jeff’s.
Since his place has been around since 1958, it has many more terrific picture opportunities. So I took my camera and went there for my spring shots. As long as one ignores the various dead and rusting objects scattered about, it manages to look very bucolic.