Finally there is something worth photographing at the bus stop in the morning. Because generally there’s just the bus stop, devoid of a bus naturally, and maybe a couple of would-be passengers. There's a big wall surrounding, what you can just catch a glimpse of, a large striking house, and peeping over the wall some nondescript branches. But today blossom has sprung up on said branches and made it look pretty. A delicate harbinger of spring.