Spring, how I love thee.

Okay, I'm not going to deny it at all, 
I love the cosy nights in: with the fire on and a warm drink at your side, whilst your mother rattles about in the kitchen, trying to cook up the latest dish she spotted on The Hairy Bikers Food show.

One of the things I enjoy mostly about life and all it's things, is nature. The seasons are magnificent to watch and it's almost as if the earth and it's people are coming to life.

There are different scents being whisked about in the wind, there are people breaking out those sun glasses and along with that, people are erasing a layer each time the temperature rises.

It is by no doubt that people love it when they wake up and they find the sky is blue and people are tottering about.
Or at least I don't doubt it.

With how I am, I like to hold on to anything which perks up my mood in anyway and seeing others and the earth at it's brightest, certainly does alter it.

For the past couple of days, the weather here in England has been rather sweet and welcoming. It's been a particular groggy winter, with no snow about but now spring has leaped into action and I am starting to see the under layer of what's been hiding away the past couple of months.

As I take my brothers dog Finn out for his daily walk, I have begin to notice that gradually more and more people are popping out and taking a wonder. 
With it being England and our morbid weather, it isn't very frequent that we get our summery days, so when it is as beautiful as it is, it enlightens me to see that many are taking advantage of it.

R :) 
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