And yet, I find myself here in the hauntingly hallowed houses of Thornhill in March - yay for me. Now, I wouldn't say I'm the jealous type, more like the "ooh, I wish I could have/do/buy that" type...and though I am so fortunate to be surrounded by my family, friends and all-around loved ones, what I wouldn't give to be strolling down the beaches of some sand-dune oasis in the Carribbean!
They say Spring is such a lovely time of year - the birds are singing, flowers are starting to bloom, the snow and ice is melting, Love is in the air - and something else too...
Spring smells like shit. Seriously now, think about it - go outside, step past the threshholds of your homes, fill your lungs with that sweet, sweet air and stop to realize - it's shit!
Dogs crapping all over the place, the musky smell of dead flora beneath the melting snow and ice - an all around great sensation!
Give me the beaches of Miami any day!
Done.
EM
1 comment:
Good return to form! Jolly good.
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