A packed flight back to Gatwick. The past few days have been much warmer: can spring have come to the Alps? Still lots of snow - can see ski stations and roads winding through the mountains.
Back in London, the blossom is at its peak.
The next morning the petals on the cherry trees in Ravenscourt Park look like so many pieces of mosaic.
Imagine placing each one on the tree.
Am on my morning run but stop. Life is short like the three days of glory of the cherry trees etc.