I do. Very much. The lighter mornings, the lighter evenings, the warmth of the sun but the freshness of the air to remind us it’s still February. It’s that boundary between winter and spring and the battle that goes on that makes the time of year one of hope and enjoyment.
Gone is the gloom and the dark, depressing days of mid winter. Just hate those days. Before Christmas wasn’t a good time, but everyone is expected to be happy and to put on a persona that things are ok. I muddled through, I went on holiday to Spain for a week, to escape the dullness and the cold of an English winter.
And here I am, out of the other side.
Peace and love