We just spent the most magnificent weekend at our orchard in the Berkshires. Western Massachusetts is GORGEOUS- actually, right now, when all the fruit trees are blossoming, buds are opening everywhere, and I could hardly drag myself back to the city.
The mountains come alive in May. Here’s a weathervane I made a few years ago.
Our apple trees have bright pink blossoms.
Our pear trees are blossoming white. When the wind blows, clouds of flowers flutter all over the orchard.