Sunday, February 10, 2013

Spring in the Air

I woke up in good form this morning. I am on a week's mid-term break but unfortunately I am not flying away to far-flung countries. Instead I am on a "staycation".
It was "a soft morning, thank God".
Roughly translated as "It was drizzling rain,not enough to drench you but enough to dampen you".
I was halfway to Raharney when I was reminded of a poem I learned in 5th class, many, MANY years ago.
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills
When all at once I saw a crowd
A host of golden......
Hang on a minute, wrong flowers.

This is what I espied.

And that's my blog for today.
No witty anecdotes
No pearls of wisdom from my class
No flashbacks to extremely embarrashing moments.

Just a sight that raised my spirits and made me think
Do ya know wha'? Life is good.


  1. okaaaay its just flowers

    1. Ah, but it's what they represent that is important!

  2. wat do they represent?

  3. Poetically: these flowers Snowdrops being the first blooms of the new year symbolise innocence and purity.

  4. Beautifully put! I couldn't have explained it better myself :)