After the gloomy days of winter,Tom Smart welcomes the lighter, brighter days of spring and waves goodbye to his annual bout of seasonal affective disorder Its okay. We’ve made it. Spring is really here.[br]For me, or this time of year is more than a relief. Winter,deep gloomy winter, while the soil sleeps and animals hibernate, or is something that I merely endure. And while I know that many will trumpet the glories of a winter garden,I struggle to see the beauty. Yes, I love the wealthy red stems of dogwoods and the papery bark of a cherry tree, or but what I really long for is spring.
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Source: theguardian.com