Enjoying at Second Cup

 

It's a beautiful morning.The weather is great. It is 12 C, not below zero anymore. 

It is time to walk around and enjoy the scenic atmosphere. The trees are no longer skeletons. I can see a tinge of green running through their bodies.

It is spring. The time of revival of life. Time to hit the roads, trails and waters. The season of winter is over. Enough of staying indoors. It is time to get out.

My back garden is back to life. The grass is lush green. My friend the Black Squirrel is back to do his exercises on the wooden fence of my garden.

I see a couple of birds walking under the Magnolia tree in my front garden. The red wooden bench is shining under the sun. The sun is in full bloom showering his light all around to make our days brighter.

It is 11.15, I checked my table calendar. I have to wash my hair. I don't wash my hair every day. We keep on losing our hair at the later stages of life. We have to be careful.

My walking closet is all in a mess. When you pack for a trip, clothes have to be reorganized later on. My trip to England is already done. Everything is out of my suitcase.

I have to arrange my clothes properly. My winter clothes and the party dresses have to be back in the suitcase until the next time.

I made some quick calls and now I'm getting ready to walk to the Second Cup coffee house. I am walking by the Whites Road. The road is very busy with so much traffic there.

I am enjoying my walk. It is a bit windy. The air is loaded with the aroma of the freshly cut grass. A couple of birds are on the tree top at my right side. 

They are busy chatting and enjoying their time. I am enjoying my time too. Life is all good.