You know that little secret find, something tucked away safe that only you know where to find? I’m sure the Mum of this treasure knows where to find this little egg but when I came across it I found like I’d just been the first to discover its existence in the whole world. A secret safe with me.
Ah, the sweet smells and sounds of Springtime. Can you believe that from my garden I have a view of
snow capped mountains to the west and daffodils at my feet nodding to the Spring sunshine? Bliss.
A deep breath surprises me with a chill that registers only after it hits my lungs. Every sensation is a celebration and I gulp until my eyes water. That doesn’t take long!
Spring was always something to look forward to – I remember every year I would find somewhere new to visit, something else to see, another open garden to visit. The glorious displays of tulips and bulb flowers in Western Europe would make getting through another Winter worthwhile. The banks of colour and fresh light of Spring will be something I carry with me always.