After having a very unseasonably cold March and first week of April, it finally warmed up for a couple of days and, lo and behold, the cherry blossoms burst open.
Today was supposed to be cold and rainy, but fortunately, the weather man/woman/application (whatever the correct terminology is these days) was very wrong. As a result, my family and I made the hour and a half drive to this famous park and spent the afternoon walking under cherry trees and stuffing ourselves with all many of Japanese festival foods. It was a nice day!