Flowers bloom in a beautiful ballet,
People and animals enjoy the gentle day,
Spring is a time of new beginnings,
Where everything is possible with nature’s blessing.




Wishing all of you a joyful walk ❤️
Flowers bloom in a beautiful ballet,
People and animals enjoy the gentle day,
Spring is a time of new beginnings,
Where everything is possible with nature’s blessing.




Wishing all of you a joyful walk ❤️
I’ve been out and about in the beautiful spring, what a joy 🎁😊

The blossoming trees
Their soft petals dance with wind
Springtime’s joyous song

Spring is here, the air is alive
With the sweetest scents that arrive
The earth awakens from her slumber
And fills the world with awesome wonder

So let us embrace this season of light
And cherish the Earth’s beauty in sight
With gratitude and love, let’s vow
To protect and preserve her, starting now.

There is nothing like looking, if you want to find something. You certainly usually find something, if you look, but it is not always quite the something you were after.
~ J.R.R. Tolkien, The Hobbit
“How would it be,” said Pooh slowly, “if, as soon as we’re out of sight of this Pit, we try to find it again?”
“What’s the good of that?” said Rabbit.
“Well,” said Pooh, “we keep looking for Home and not finding it, so I thought that if we looked for this Pit, we’d be sure not to find it, which would be a Good Thing, because then we might find something that we weren’t looking for, which might be just what we were looking for, really.”
“I don’t see much sense in that,” said Rabbit.
“No,” said Pooh humbly, “there isn’t. But there was going to be when I began it. It’s just that something happened to it on the way.”
~ Milne, A. A.






A piece of advice for Winnie the Pooh and Rabbit:
I’m home safe and sound! 😉😊
I intended to show you the arrival of spring day by day.
But it didn’t go as planned; the weather had a different agenda.
In just one day, the temperature rose by 9-10 degrees, and the sun shone along with the birdsong, nodding anemones, and newly Bird Cherry trees.
It wasn’t just nature that was busy. I hurried along the forest paths to witness the amazing poetry in nature 😀
Wishing you all a quiet weekend ❤️😉









It’s cold. It’s raining. It’s dark. Spring is absent. The forest is brown, and the ground is muddy.
Yet the birds are singing? Something is going on!






PS You may think the weather is great, but we are breaking a record for rain ⛈️☔🌧️
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