One of the things I've been missing for the past 8 years of living in the city is to see the small white anemones covering the forrest floor at the beginning of spring. For me, this white blanket has always defined the change of season. It let us know that winter is over and summer approaching. It was sheer luck that I got to see it this year, but I was happy and it made up for missing out on Sakura season in Berlin.
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