Postcards from Paris: {Le Printemps}

I sometimes wonder why people don't go into hibernation during the frigid season of l'hiver, but then I realize that in a sense we do. Yes, during the winter we have to face routine and go about with our daily activities, but personally speaking I find myself spending most of the days indoors waiting for the temperature to rise. Hence the lack of posts on my behalf.
 Once the temperature does eventually rise, a day in the park can seem like the ultimate reward. With the flowers in bloom in multiple colors and the grass in it's light-green delicate phase. I feel rather cliché continuing to describe the colors, but in fact the city seems so alive that one has to look up and appreciate the blue sky and the golden light.

Bisous,

Reba