We have exited the "Ugh, it's so cold, wet, and dark. Wish I had a car." season and entered the "I think I'll get out two stops early and enjoy a stroll in the sunshine." season.
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I can't get to the gym, anymore, but all of the walking-with-laptop-backpack time seems to be making up for it.
I'm one of those weirdos that would rather take the public transport, walk, or ride a bike.
I entered the "very soon i will have much work to do in the gardens under the hot sun, let's relax a little bit more now while i can" season . Some of my trees also seem ready to blossom...
Same. 🙈
Garden looks dreadfull. The bulb flowers should come up soon and then I have one month to fix the rest.
Bulb flowers. I like them. They are not edible though 😃 (men tend to be more practical and hungry 😃)
Well, they are if you plant onions. 😂
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