So I'm walking down my street today - got a slice of Luigi's pizza, which I have to say is the BEST dirty slice of Brooklyn pizza around. Walking, enjoying the fact that it's 7:15pm and still light out. Also thankful that this was not the case when I was fasting.
And then I see it. A real cherry blossom. Right there. On my street.
Who knew that instead of traveling for 5 hours down to DC, and another 3 hours to "see" the festival, that they were here all along. Right next to the gas station on Myrtle.
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