If This is it?

Maybe you can't really can't quite see the true signs of spring yet, like the first blooming flowers, or the smell of new grass growing. But nevertheless, there's definetly the sweet scents of Spring in the air. Maybe not literary but there's definetly something there. This past weekend was the first trully nice weekend, since well last fall. I love that first weekend when you can walk around with your coat unzippered and not have to buddled up with a coat and gloves like Eskimos.

The signs of the approaching Spring were even more obvious to me this morning when I went on my morning walk. Along the beach the birds were definetly enjoying the warmer tempertures. There were definetly more gulls hanging out enjoying the views along their waterfront property. And to my delight it seemed the majority of the flock of swans were taking their morning nap along the beach. I was surprised to see that instead of standing on one leg most of them were actually lounging on the beach. I guess the sand must have been warmer for a change. I, myself felt that it was nice to feel warm tempertures rather than look at the glistening water and beautiful blue sky with puffy marshmellowy clouds and say to myself I can't wait for warmer tempertures. Don't get me wrong I wish it was warmer still, but after some of the frigid cold days we've had this past winter I'll take what I can get.