….or is it simply wishful thinking?
My bike is itching to get out (like its owner). I miss Forest Park and combing the local neighborhoods. I wish I didn’t have such an aversion to the cold.
Maybe it’s a genetic thing? Hmmmmm…..
But there is something to be said about longer brighter days, seeing the rain through the sunshine, flowers in full bloom, sitting outside in a cafe people watching, the smell of freshly cut grass…a picnic in the park.
You know how you open up your windows to let in all the fresh air? Even your home seems happier.
It’s like you’re reborn with the earth.