Words don’t fail me — but they’re not really needed.
It’s early March, that magical time of year in Paris when winter slowly gives way to spring. Bare branches ago green, shoots shooting out of nowhere. Winter berries vie for your eye with bright blossoms.
Parisians also develop a surprising spring in their step, and have been seen to smile (rare, it’s true, but not impossible). Fishermen — not many fisher-women so far — wet a line in the Seine. Runners race on the Seine-side roads and sidewalks, or take part in the semi-marathon.
What’s missing in these pictures?
You!
But you’ll always have Paris, Paris…
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Spring has finally sprung in Sheffield too. The daffs and tulips are coming along nicely and we’ve even seen a couple of bright & sunny days recently.
Roll on summer!