Since the spring sprung much earlier than I’m used to and, also, earlier than people here are used to, I sometimes feel like a confused Polar Bear. What to think of summer when winter should barely be over? Why does it look and feel like birthdaytime without a birthday (a Narnian situation)? Why does the sun set long before it should at when the nature looks like this? Many questions, but I think the only answer is: Kick of the shoes and enjoy!
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