I’d scarcely taken a few steps outside when it hit me: the air seemed different, was different. Why? Spring is here!
With every breath, my brain became infused by perfume, sweet and heady. From street to street, the same lingering scent abounded.
I turned my eyes from side to side, seeing trees laden with blossoms pink and rose. Once in a while, my gaze found its mark at near-ground level; the fragrant freesias had done their bit, too.
Yes, Spring is here, so make the most of it, before the punishing winds arrive!