boing
The mornings have been getting lighter earlier, which is nice. This is my favourite time of year, where the darkness of Winter is finally giving way to days of light and relative warmth.
I love the promise of the warmer, brighter, longer days of summer without the actual overbearing heat and humidity, or the inevitable letdown of "one week of warm weather and 5 months of grey rain" that British summertime normally brings.
Now, at this very minute, I can actually feel my spirits lifting. It's the noticeable change that I love and it's most welcome.