I went on a mission yesterday, searching for a certain sign of spring. They’re everywhere, those little things that signal its arrival.
I looked for a sign telling me when the York Dairy Bar might open but there was nothing.
It was still a beautiful evening for a walk; today will be a good day for one, too. Fresh spring air and sunshine is what is needed today. Maybe an afternoon nap.
But no soft serve ice cream.
Naps are good.