On my walk today I decided to do around of the tree lined avenues where I live. The gardens and trees are well established and, as you walk past them, wallflowers, blue bells and pink Japanese cherry blossom greets you. But, the best part of the walk was a lady with her granddaughter who must have been about two. She had a little basket and was sitting down picking up the little blossoms which had fallen off the tree and putting them in her basket. I came back about twenty minutes later and she was still sitting there with grandma patiently waiting while she explored every little leaf. She showed me a little bud in her tiny fingers and grandma said: I think she is going to be a botanist. I answered: Are you putting that in your little basket? It was a lovely scene. Such a sweet child.