We're already dreaming of Summer.
If the trees weren't still mostly leafless, you'd almost think we were in mid-July. We've had temperatures of 28 C.
It's eating outdoors time again. Lunch under the Quince tree, and dinner in our badly positioned au vent. Pizzas are back on the menu, along with salads, long shadows, and cool drinks. Beers will be appearing again in the fridge.
Oh how I love the warmth of the sunshine, the early morning dawn chorus, and the buzzing of bumble bees amongst the fruit blossom.
I was born in July, so I guess it's in my blood; Summer suits me just fine-n-dandy.