Spring at last. Birdsong, sunshine and blue skies. A fresh mild breeze carries the perfumes of fruit blossom and of fresh mown grass.
It is time to shake off the slough and slumber not just of winter, but of the long covid year and all its effects. We have had ample time to reassess our goals, the life plans that no longer seem relevant, and adjust ourselves to the new order of things.
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