Has spring sprung?

There are little signs everywhere, an inch of green , snow drops peeking out of a frozen ground, men in the vineyards, birds migrating back.

Everybody seems to be walking with a lighter foot. A spring in their step?




"She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead."

A.A. Milne, When We Were Very Young