Yes, spring has sprung. I love it when spring sprungs. All that promise in the air. And pollen. Not that it bothers me. But it means for the next couple of months Daz will be chugging the zyrtec and getting through a steady supply of hankies. He needs to keep away from this thing that is flowering at the moment. Looks pretty but its a bugger for allergy sufferers.
Oh but its so exciting when I look out the back and see our tree looking like this.
And even my old bush orchid which I obviously neglect terribly is going to flower again soon.
And I had three deliveries from the mailman this morning.
And when I was running this morning this song came on and put a spring step into my run. Mind you its not my favourite Washington song but its the one they’re playing on the radio at the moment and it is springlike. More australian talent. Where does it ever end I ask.