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The blossom streets of Richmond turn white and pink

The blossom streets of Richmond turn white and pink every spring, usually in late March or early April. Cherry, plum, and ornamental pear trees line the avenues. The petals fall like snow when the wind picks up.

You see it best on quiet residential roads: Sheen Lane, the streets behind Kew Green, the avenues near Marble Hill. The pavement disappears under drifts of white. Cars wear a layer of it. The air smells faintly sweet, especially after rain.

The display lasts about two weeks. After that, the petals brown and stick to everything. But while it peaks, the effect is startling. You turn a corner and the whole street glows.

Some of the older trees were planted after the war. Others went in during the 1970s street-tree programmes. They bloom reliably, year after year, asking nothing in return.

Walk slowly under them. Look up.

Which street near you has the best blossom? Share a photograph if you took one this spring.

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