♫ The Byrds ~ Turn, turn, turn ♫
Spring is normally my least favorite season. Although it's nice to hear the birds chirping from 5 o'clock in the morning, having daffodils around and enjoying longer days, it just does not compare to autumn, its crispness and promises of cosy evenings at home.
For me nothing compares to autumn and winter, but this year fate has decided to reconcile me with spring and is coming bearing the best of gifts. I guess everything does turn, turn, turn.
Or as we say in French " y'a que les imbéciles qui ne changent pas d'avis!"
eh oui, un bébé de printemps, je trouve que c'est le must !
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