Primavera

My next door neighbor's crocuses were at their perfect peak yesterday, and the sun was shining.

Reminds me of The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie, that she would talk about how different people have their prime at different ages, and then she would say that she was in her prime now.

My neighbor's magnolia is not yet in its prime, if prime means fully in bloom. I like this stage though, when some buds are still just fuzzy pods, others have just a hint of white petal showing and others are partly open.

Here's the theme song from the move version of The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie: