Spring.

Hola, my friends,

Yet again, time flies..

The spring has finally arrived to foggy, cold and rainy London. Around about a month ago it started out with sunny Sundays - what a blessing, I could spend my days reading a book in the Sun on our terrace + we've had a barbecue already (twice). :) And then, there was even few fully sunny days even during the week... Super cool. :) And on one of those sunny mornings, when I opened my eyes and saw sun rays in our bedroom I automatically assumed it was Sunday...and then a half a second later realized with a disappointment that it wasn't quite yet a Sunday  and I did have to go to work that day instead. 

And since it is spring, there is this quite brief period that I would call my favourite. Normally, when people have a favourite season- summer or winter or one of those other ones in between... Me, I do prefer summer to any other season, yet I love winter as well, specially when there is loads of snow and a decent minus degree situation. And the time during the autumn, when the leaves are nice and colourful and when they start falling down and you can run in the dry colourful leaves when they make the whispery sound, just love it. 

But yes, my favourite of all is the very brief period during every spring, no matter where you are. The time where the trees are slightly beginning to get their green colour back, when the birds are back from where ever they have been and when the first sunny days have left the mark in the air - it is warm and cold the same time, smells like mystery is a way...smells like bright future and new opportunities and fresh starts and good times and ...well, I always get this special feeling out of it and that what makes exactly this time of the year to the most special of them all for me. 

Haha...and then! On the afternoon of the day before of Mrs Iron Lady's funeral, it was such a beautiful day. It was soooo sunny and nice and luckily I finished quite early, I decided to do something, but then I realized that I didn't have too many friends here in London to do things with. Funny and sad at the same time, I do like people I work with and I wouldn't mind doing things with them, but they were working that day and I was all alone. The usual crowd I spend my time with, was busy as well... so there I was, fiendless. The plan was, first, to go to find friends. And then, do something fun with them. 

I failed on finding friends, but I still do have time. :) And when it rains, I don't really care about my lack of friends....and it rains a lot...but still, even when it rains, I wish I had few friends here... OR! Even cooler was if all my friends moved into the same building as me, then we could see each other every day and do fun stuff on regular bases. 

xxx