The Hawthorn is out in full blossom; the roads are lined with it, the air is full of the scent of it and the antihistimines are working their magic.
I do love this time of year, as nature bursts into life and the winter just gone become a fading memory. My hayfever today, compared to when I was a child, is minimal (the occasional sneezing fit but on the whole I am far less afflicted with it than I was in the 60s, 70s & early 80s)
Thank you for your views, comments and favs on yesterday’s offering. Much appreciated.
