Flowers the Wind Can’t Take

#springwander Some blossoms fall. Others hold tight. In Hontanilla, you see both—the surrender and the strength. The wind may shake the trees, but some petals cling, brilliant and brave. There’s a quiet lesson in them. That beauty doesn’t always drift. Sometimes, it stays. And that staying, too, is a form of blooming. Flowers the Wind Can’t Take in Segocia.