Saturday 21 April 2018

Time for the resurrection and the light

At sea, myself and other hardy souls convince each other it's summer
At sea, myself and other hardy souls convince each other it's summer
Brendan O'Connor

Brendan O'Connor

I recognise it could be a false dawn, and that you could be reading this snowed in somewhere, as the grandchild of the beast lashes us with more snow, but I definitely noted the arrival of spring last weekend.

Indeed I had a kind of a spring in my step. You could call it March mania. I wasn't quite out indulging in reckless, impulsive behaviour but I definitely came alive.

I started making daft, grandiose plans, looking at houses I'll never buy and planning how I would do them up, thinking about new, mad work projects I will never finish, even in the unlikely event that I start them.

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