A Spring Day

A happy Spring day in the Cotswolds. 

Everything seems to look and feel different when the sun comes out doesn't it?

A little bit of gardening- scratched hands, sore back and happiness.

A little bit of stitching in the sunshine.

Playing with the dogs - can't you see the smiles on their faces?

Colour starts to appear in the garden. Our mood lifts. Spring is here.

“She turned to the sunlight

And shook her yellow head,

And whispered to her neighbor:

"Winter is dead.”

A.A.Milne When We Were Very Young

The weekend offered a wonderful taste of Spring didn't it?

Birds were singing louder, buds were everywhere, there was a glorious warmth in the air and the beautiful daffodil made its first appearance.

Bountiful snowdrops

I'll miss their delicate beauty when they disappear for another year

Easter yellow

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Thoughts turn to Spring wardrobes, the outside furniture will be given a lick of paint, the barbeque is readied for use and the days get longer.

So it's good to see the daffodil - you are very welcome.