Let It Snow

So, it snows in Tennessee in late March. Tiny flurries of white and pink adorn the streets, sidewalks and grass. All over, the apple and pear blossom petals fall to the ground and give the impression of snow on the green grass. Yesterday, I was stopped at a red light and noticed that when the wind blew, the petals moved in much the same way as snow in Michigan would. However, this floral snow occurs amidst 80 degree temperatures and has a fragrance that can't be matched. Another reason to fall in love with Tennessee...