Now that we are two months passed the winter solstice, the days are
noticeably longer. It’s no longer dark while I am out running before
work, and it shall soon be twilight as I leave work. The weekend days
feel significantly longer than in January, and I am pleased.
There
are other signs of Spring – daffodils and snow drops in the nature
strips and parks. The smell of jasmine in unexpected green spaces in
the city. It seems too early, and although (meterological) spring will
start soon, I expect that it will still be rather cold in London – after
all, we experienced top temperatures of 12 to 15 degrees last May.
But
the nights will be warmer, the days will be longer. Eventually the
heaters will turn off for a few months, and one day, we will open the
window and let in the spring breeze. I am already plotting how to spend
my summery birthday.
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