I have a love/hate relationship going on with the weeping cherry near the garage. For all of seven days in early spring(less if it’s warm) it puts on its floral show, and when it does I hate the dirty white color. The tree is filled with dead twigs which need removing, it frequently needs pruning, and its trunk harbors a colony of carpenter ants(just waiting to stage an assault on the house). The few redeeming qualities of the tree are what have kept it off the woodpile. The wintertime structure of the weeping branches appeals to me, and early bulbs seem to like growing in its dank, rooty, shade, but most of all for the few days when it’s in flower insects far and wide swarm to what must be the first nectar buffet open in the neighborhood.
Here’s my first attempt to get a video of the blossom orgy. If you risk clicking, it’s about a one minute phone video I took and although there are many reasons why I do not expect it to garner more than 15 views tops, I hope someone out there likes the buzzing (turn up the volume) and the fluttering.
I did try to get a few still shots of bees, but that realm of photography is still way beyond me. If bugs are your thing I highly recommend giving Donna a visit at Garden Walk, Garden Talk. Now there’s someone who knows her way around a macro lens.