May 17, 2017

Every year around this time I feel relieved, mostly because I’m never quite sure that the warm weather will return. But this morning I stepped out to what felt like caftan weather. The crab apple across the street is in full bloom, and life is restored to the neighbourhood. Last night, all the children in our little pocket raced up and down the street on their bicycles. I chatted to neighbours that I haven’t seen since November. It takes living in a city of long, cold winters, to appreciate the treasure that is Spring.



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