Then there's the jacaranda trees. They're pretty much unreal. The blossoms fall like purple snow and you feel as if you've jumped right into a storybook.
I laid under a grove of them on the temple grounds on my last visit and was transported to I don't even know where.
These were growing like weeds in the grass at the playground, seeds having been blown over from a house across the street.
Real Lorax Truffula trees - I found them!
| sweetest flowering bush |
Even the weeds on the side of the road are breathtaking. Fields of yellow, blowing in the breeze. Seriously gorgeous and everywhere.
They were so awesome. Summer thought she was totally a part of it but didn't sing her 'Skidamarink' song loud enough to be heard over Will's guitar. Annie could take it or leave it, happy to play the violin. Kenna was mortified and hightailed it out after 30 minutes, but Will stayed on for another 30, jammin' up a storm with dollar signs in his eyes. Darren was too nervous to even join us, but he did stroll by with Des in the stroller then shot me a text saying "doing great - gotta play louder."
But back to spring, we're delighted with our beautiful gardening neighbors who bless our lives with their talents each day.
Mostly I'm just in awe at this beautiful land that transforms each year into a place I'm sure I'll dream about the rest of my life.
If you ever plan a trip to Australia - come in the Spring!