This must be the most beautiful, and uplifting, time of year.
Forget January 1st, this is when the year really starts, with fresh leaves appearing on the trees, and birds singing their little hearts out.
As I walk around, I can feel my lungs being anointed by the healing elixir of fresh air, and I feel rejuvenated.
Of course, I do enjoy the warmth of Summer, the sadness of Autumn, and the crisp morning air of Winter, but what stirs the blood the most is now; Spring.
With Billy in Tow, for our early morning walks, I feel really glad to be alive, and I'm sure Billy does too.
I'm not a tree-hugger, like our current King, but I do love trees and treat them with respect. These old Elms in the churchyard are magnificent. I don't know how they managed to avoid the Dutch Elm Disease that killed so many throughout the country, but they are thriving.
What wonderful weather we're having. It's perfect.
3 comments:
It is the most vibrant time of the year. Lots of colour. So much growth. Our grape vine has sprouting and it almost needs pruning. Lots of green leaves for stuffed vine leaves.
Keep on enjoying these warm bright days with Billy
I gave our single vine a really good pruning this year, and it too is looking good. More reliable for the leaves than any grapes.
I couldn't agree more. I love sping especially when it's as kind as this one. Our Garden and Allotment are bursting with promise!
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