One morning, I was admiring their bright, delicate petals…
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We love traveling. We always capture tons of pictures from wherever we've been and we like sharing our traveling experiences with our friends. So, this is how this blog began - as short stories with pictures in an attempt to share where we've been and what we've seen. Even not stories , but just notes. Nothing serious and big. Mostly I'm writing these stories on a rush and sometimes even don't have time to re-read them. So, I apologize in advance for possible typos here and there. There can be some factual errors or inaccuracies and they even might be corrected one day. Don't hesitate to contact me if you find something that needs to be fixed and don't expect these notes to be a perfect novels ;) The stories in this blog are not in chronological order, but I will try to remember to put the date of the trip. So... welcome to this blog and, hopefully, you will find something interesting and have the same feeling we had when we were there. Let's go...
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Sunday, March 22, 2026
Twist of weather...
Living here in Colorado for so long, you’d think we wouldn’t be
surprised by its sudden mood swings. Just two weeks ago, the weather
shifted dramatically - from warm and pleasant to full-on snow (click
here to see that story - Two Days, Two Weathers…), ending with feet of snow covering the ground
and flowers (click here to refresh your memory - Beauty of Snow...)... So why were we
surprised again last weekend, when everything changed overnight? A
beautiful, warm Saturday turned into a bitterly cold Sunday.
But let’s start with something nice… like these beautiful tulips.
You know, that twist in the weather was so sharp… so brutal. One day
everything was blooming - spring dressed in its finest, and the next
morning all that beauty was buried under a thick layer of snow,
freezing, fading, collapsing into itself. And since I was at Denver Botanic Garden both days, let me take you from one morning to the next so you can see the difference. The same flowers, just 24 hours apart.
But not the daffodils. More delicate and fragile, they were hit hard. It
was painful to see them buried in snow, with little chance of recovery.
It was hard to believe that just a day earlier I had enjoyed these same
flowers basking in sunlight, making the world feel brighter.
…flowers that didn’t survive the snowfall. The cold killed them, and today the bush looks bare and defeated.
Those that were half-open didn’t make it, but others remained tightly closed, still waiting for better weather.
This Japanese cherry bush had only a couple blossoms open on Saturday
and it saved it! Today its branches are covered in soft pink flowers,
with only a few showing signs of damage.
The apricot tree looked absolutely stunning on Saturday, and I was
hopeful when I saw that the snow didn’t cling to its branches - thanks
to the wind sweeping it away as it fell.
Unfortunately, I was wrong. And today the tree looks pitiful, its blossoms
scorched by the cold. One of the saddest sights I’ve seen in years.
The blooming crabapple wasn’t in a hurry. Only a few flowers had opened,
and while those were damaged, the buds survived. Now the tree looks
magnificent (I promise to show it next time).
The star magnolia (Magnolia stellata) was so beautiful that on my way
back to the car I stopped and spent another fifteen minutes walking
around a single tree, even after I had already called it a day and
holstered my camera.
But the next day, I wept looking at the beautiful petals burned by
frost. I had no idea how delicate they were, so fragile that the snow
destroyed them almost instantly, leaving no chance to recover.
Well... a few more photos from that cold, somber Sunday morning… I spent
about an hour and a half out there, under a heavy, grey sky.
But this is Colorado, after all - always playing its games. The snow
started twice, changing the entire look of the garden, light flakes
drifting through the air, settling over what was already covered in
frost.... and... the sun peeked out twice too, transforming everything
with some hope before disappearing again behind heavy clouds. Crazy!
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