We live one road over from Peachtree Road. It's named that for the very simple reason that it has at least three large peach tree farms off it. Hundreds of peach trees lined up over the hills and valleys. I love the look of the peach fields in all the seasons. In the winters the gnarled trunks and branches are exposed and the trees show their age.
Soon the blossoms will burst forth and there will be a pink mass of flowers hovering over the lime green of the fresh grass underneath. Come on spring!