One happened just before V. was born. That year, the spring was early, we had a very hot and long summer and a great winter with a few snows.
Another memorable one was when I was 17 and one evening I was coming from school and happened to look up - above me was a great big tree full blossom. It seemed that I missed the spring coming and still, there it was. I cried of ecstatic joy:-) I will never forget that moment.
And today, a new one, when I showed the blossoming trees to V. and we looked for them everywhere, we smelled some flowers and made some pictures. I told him about the Forsythia and I showed it to him and bait the magnolias and about the apple trees. And he said, looking out form the bus: these flowers are just like the ones we have in the garden! (we have some Narcis flowers).