We're back home, back to reality, and back to Mary Otter.
The last funky tree is on its way:
This one will have loads of leaves and buds blooming--just like spring is coming.
And, oh, how I wish it would! While we're not getting slammed like the Northeast, it's been a bit nippy and windy and not at all spring-like, even though flowers are starting to appear and the flowering trees have . . . well . . . flowered. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that this year the peaches don't get fooled and bloom too early.
However, this tree can bloom all it wants to--and it's going to start tonight.