It’s early February. Very few signs of spring yet. But somewhere far south of here (I like to think), maybe in the Mediterranean, the spring has started and is running northward, gathering speed. Like Dylan Thomas’ “green fuse”.
It’s early February. Very few signs of spring yet. But somewhere far south of here (I like to think), maybe in the Mediterranean, the spring has started and is running northward, gathering speed. Like Dylan Thomas’ “green fuse”.