Having lived in Maine for five years now, we’ve started to get accustomed to pretty long winters. Whenever the calendar turns to April, we start to get a pretty intense case of homesickness for the lovely North Carolina springs we experienced each year in our youth. Thankfully, we usually have the chance to make at least one trip down south during the spring to take in the blossoms, the warm weather, and the green grass.
Chapel Hill, where Michael & I went to school, is always one of the best examples of a southern spring. We took these photos while enjoying a walk around campus, reminiscing about our time as students, on a recent trip.