벚꽃 (Beotkott) or that's how the flowers are called in Korean language. Words could not express the exhilarating feeling of being in the Flower festival at Youido. Well, apart from the main event of seeing the blooming Sakura or cherry blossoms, lots of others flowers inside the pots were
all available to be enjoyed.
The kids did love the flowers. See the balloons? They were also parts of the action.
The purple flowers dotted the street while Sakura with all of their charms dotted the lines of the streets along the way.
Eyra and her Mom were (of course) among the throngs of people who were flocking and queuing to take picture. waiting for your turn to get yourself exposed to the fragrance of the flowers...
Beautiful they were! But, too bad we did not even know or let alone being ourselves aware of their names albeit the fact that we did cherish them for being so pretty.
The streets were dotted with the line up of artists--painting artists--who would more than willingly to make a sketch and draw yourself out of it just in time while your mind wandering around elsewhere...
Freya never failed to captivate me as the photographer^^ She's adorable, she is.!
Another angle that we should not have taken. Had we known their names....^^ too shame...^^
This time around, Eyra seemed to have found some kind of niche on her side. She turned out to be enjoying the afternoon walk along with the Sakura lines...
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