I had managed to go late into the blossom season without taking a photo of Vancouver's iconic cherry blossoms. Most trees have lost nearly all of their pink and white petals except for this one on a busy street. It presented as "beauty in spite" rather than simply "beautiful."
The branches claimed a good chunk of the sidewalk. I had to duck, and still managed water down my neck as I brushed the blooms with my head.
So here it is. A photograph of cherry blossoms. See you next year.
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