I used to love winter, long cosy winter nights snuggling under a blanket on the sofa keeping warm and toastie in defiance of the elements and dark. Oh how things to change, now with age I yearn for the sun. I hate long winter nights and really beginning to struggle by the end of January waiting for longer day light hours to return. Mid February and the days start to get longer and the first signs of spring start to show through. Here are a few pictures I've taken this week near where I work (Tavistock Square) which I hope will help lift the soul. Roll on March and April which always produces amazing blossom. I love that I can track the seasons even living in Central London by looking around me.
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