Spring has arrived; the cycle of life enters renewal. With Spring comes the onset of freshness … freshness in perspective, freshness in vitality, freshness in food. Trees show the brilliant green of new growth, flowers begin to bud. Chicks, ducklings, calves and lambs frolic near their mothers. We are shaking off the brume of winter (archaic word, and yes, you will have to look it up … I stumbled across it searching for one word to encapsulate winter). The open ski runs are largely devoid of snow; powder turns a precious memory. The fragile mountain flowers have spread their carpet of color; blue, yellow, pink, red. Vivaldi’s violins echo through our consciousness to herald the arrival of Spring.
The Four Seasons ... cue Vivaldi
The Four Seasons ... cue Vivaldi
The Four Seasons ... cue Vivaldi
Spring has arrived; the cycle of life enters renewal. With Spring comes the onset of freshness … freshness in perspective, freshness in vitality, freshness in food. Trees show the brilliant green of new growth, flowers begin to bud. Chicks, ducklings, calves and lambs frolic near their mothers. We are shaking off the brume of winter (archaic word, and yes, you will have to look it up … I stumbled across it searching for one word to encapsulate winter). The open ski runs are largely devoid of snow; powder turns a precious memory. The fragile mountain flowers have spread their carpet of color; blue, yellow, pink, red. Vivaldi’s violins echo through our consciousness to herald the arrival of Spring.