If you could just bottle it . . .

Another splendid day.  I wish I could just bottle it and savour it on a gloomy day.  The air is just so fresh and crisp with the breeze so light. And the birds are really in full song.
Main blip is the mural I see daily. It's seen better days. 

The extras are from the garden, noticed as I picked up debris from next door's robinia tree. I've got to clear regularly as it drops bunches of seed pods with at least 8 seeds per pod and stems which also root.  The plants are spiny and prolific but not particularly attractive.