This week has seen our national day come and go, and also the end of the school year. I haven’t blogged about it because I didn’t have anything to tell you about it (or couldn’t be arsed to), but these images can stand in for everything I didn’t say.
The trees grow in front of the church where we always have our end of year ceremony with the students, and when they flower it’s absolute magic.
Nights in white satin…
I know ours are later than almost everybody else’s, but that doesn’t take away from the breathless beauty of these apple blossoms.