I wafted in, on the scent of the last of the cherry blossoms.
Everywhere were tiny elegances.
Even the urging toward civic-minded behaviour was done with grace, albeit an authoritarian grace.
These TwitPic images are ripped from my phone. I hope to assemble a wider composite of my adventures with a certain amount of help from from my flickry (which I’m still editing) and my friends’ lovely photos in the next few days.
ETA: looks like you can’t hotlink to TwitPics.
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