I saw my first osprey over this past weekend – always one of the first signs that Spring is close by. And on a walk, those little blue ground-cover flowers that begin sparsely then blanket lawns in Manteo were sneaking in. They were beside a literal hedge of lilies of the valley (but I vastly prefer the French name, muguet des bois). A couple of houses down, the bright yellow daffodils were springing up. It was all a bouquet of sensory happiness.
If you’ve been one of our readers for a while, you probably remember that I’m far more of a fall/winter lover. (And we finally got snow this year – twice!) But even I will admit that the re-coming of Spring feels pretty good. Shops are stocking up, and restaurants that close for winter are reopening. Beach walkers are beginning to go barefoot. I even swatted a mosquito the other day.
Spring reminds us of renewal, starting again, flourishing. It’s the time to, figuratively and literally, throw open our windows … and the windows in our being that might have gotten a little stale over the colder months. Rather than being in our cozy dens, we walk out to fresh air. And we start again. To heck with New Year resolutions. They should come in Spring when we quit hibernating. Right?
So, welcome back, all ye locals and visitors. Let’s see if we can make this Spring that bouquet of sensory happiness that’s unfolding all around us. And, if you happen to see a muguet des bois, definitely stop and give it a sniff.
Beth
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