Spring has sprung, the grass has riz, I wonder where da boidies iz?
Da little boids upon da wing … hey, dat’s absoid. Da wing’s upon da boid!
Enough of this frivolity: from a beautiful warm beginning, the weather has chilled again just in time for the cherry blossom festival. (Cherry blossoms will be a separate posting) Those early flourishes of colour are, nevertheless, beautiful and they awaken a post-chrysalis feeling of joy and excitement, after the quietude of winter.