So here is a photo laden post that records the joy of walking in a sea of blue.
And if a sea of blue wasn't enough. Then we tried to lose our girls in a sea of yellow instead.
I love this time of year. I love the greening of the land and all those clichés. The colours are so vibrant. You still have hope that we might actually get a summer this time round. The optimist in me thrives on this. I even started thinking barbecues recently. Dreaming of the meals to come. So don't disillusion me, just let me wallow in my blissful ignorance. I am happy this way.