So, I see this and many others all a-bloom as I'm driving up the road and anticipation hits me. Anticipation for what you ask?
Why don't you give it a guess. Here's a hint: It's in the rose family.
Here's another hint: I picked loads of them last year and I had them all to myself. No one else at home likes them.
Blackberries! Ooh, I can almost taste them already. YUM! Only thing is, will the anticipation kill me??? Not likely.