Cold day in the sun

I love spring. Absolutely the most fabulously amazing stupendously supercalifragilisticexpialidocious season of the year and oh yes thats the right spelling. Spring, glorious spring, when the flowers are just starting to bloom in all its glory, when the sun is so refreshingly hawt, when I am free to be in shorts and a tee again, when everyone seems to be that much happier just cause and when you can lay down in the middle-bit-of-the-street-that-has-grass-on-it-that-is-right-on-your-doorstep-near-enough-to-get-some-ice cream-and-far-enough-to-have-some-privacy and absolutely perfect for a beautiful spring day out with my lovelies. And therefore, I love spring. Now, Is my happiness sickening you ? Deal with it.

Spring, when smiling is mandatory

Spring, when food is necessary (especially in large quantities)

Spring, no socks allowed

Spring, rah is still lovely

Spring, when you're too lazy to play games

except if its in a pink iphone

Yeah, thats right WE LOVE SPRING.

Photos courtesy of The Wong