As I sit at work and think of spring,
The warmer days and the hikes it will bring,
I dream of the trail and not of the cold,
Leaves on the trees, a scene to behold,
I know that day will be here, no time to lament,
Of harsh winter nights, awaitng springs soft sweet scent.
The Zen Hiker 
While you’re looking forward to Spring here in the southern hemisphere we’re heading into Autumn. Spring and Autumn are my favourite seasons; nature doesn’t seem quite so harsh during those months. Linda 🙂
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I couldn’t agree with you more! Autumn is my favorite time of year.
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Loved this poem. While I’m still hoping for just one more winter storm, I’ve noticed a familiar itch to be back out on the Trail again soon.
That itch just got a lot stronger.
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I agree! Hopefully the warmer weather will be here sooner rather than later. Although I don’t mind hiking in the cold, it is certainly much more agreeable when the seasons change!
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