Day 93: Monday
I’m glad to get back to it after a wonderful Easter break.
Sunshine is a beautiful thing. Nature thrives, and it makes a bit of America-nada possible. It makes you want to write poetry:
Life abundant, sharing space
Bird with a bow tie grins from ear to ear
Fluttering onward, twigs and sunshine
A sweaty beginning to the day
I do hope all is well in Italy, and I look forward to hearing of your springly adventures.