That's what the weather is. It was a perfect morning to ride my bicycle into work along the New River, so that's what I did.
Riding home tonight, the air was alive with the songs of birds: it seems that they are celebrating the weather, too. Everytime I turned a corner, I could hear another chorus.
Sorry, no pictures, nothing witty. It's just a gorgeous day, and I hope you have had time to stop and smell the flowers while listening to the birds.
Riding home tonight, the air was alive with the songs of birds: it seems that they are celebrating the weather, too. Everytime I turned a corner, I could hear another chorus.
Sorry, no pictures, nothing witty. It's just a gorgeous day, and I hope you have had time to stop and smell the flowers while listening to the birds.
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