I walked back and forth from the house to the school several times this morning. The spring flowers are still blooming. In fact, a very tall hollyhock has bloomed along the fence. I could hardly photograph the top of it.
By standing on tippy toes and zooming in as much as possible, I could get a photo of the blooms.
The nasturiums are still blooming.
An apple pie is baking in the oven, sending out wonderful fruity smells. I have a pot of Earl Grey tea waiting for me. The crochet hook calls.