I love Spring Sunday mornings...
I was up just after six this morning, sitting in my garden, all wrapped up like an old tramp, with dressing gown, coat, woolly socks and gloves, hugging a mug of steaming tea, and watching the clouds push by, all tinged with red and promise. The rest of the world is still asleep, and it's just me and the birds. Anything could happen today...
I also lve sprin evening to. Where it's still light and it's warm enough to sit outside in just jeanes and a t-shirt. But not warm enough to be summer, just so that you know that it is on the way.
ReplyDeletesigh - i agree - first cup of coffee - everything still up for grabs...
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