Although we are now back, safe and sound, at home, I had to dedicate an entire post to the experience of springtime in London. I was surprised by the cold gray that still inhabited the spring of late March across the pond. But what beautiful flowers, gardens, ponds, lakes, and green everywhere. Here is series of photos that I wanted to share which really whispered *spring* to me.
If anyone knows what kind of scraggly bush that is in the dusk of the last picture, I'd love to know. What a beautiful, if abnormally twisted, fascination it was to us at the Diana Memorial Playground.