I like spring, although it implies the nearness of Summer. Israel does'nt really have proper springs and autumns, and winter to be honest, it's mostly summer or something that's almost summer. I live in a sunny, hot and lots of the time humid country, and while most of my online and real acquaintances might think this is dreamy, I do not. Anyway, I took a short stroll with my dad and dog a couple of weeks ago through the fields behind my parents house and I suddenly noticed a lot of BLOOM, since then I've been noticing at sides of the road, at the thickness of the layers of my outfits, in the mood of the general Israeli population - spring is upon us. Israelis and especially Tel Avivians (Tel Aviv is the city I live in, and one of the best beach cities you'll ever visit) inhale heat and it makes their heart skip a beat. Now while I might not be happy with the weather change, I have been enjoying a change in my wardrobe. Because of the normal weather in my country I have more clothes suited for heat than for cold and bringing out all the flowy fabrics, sleeveless (with a cardigan on top of course!) and flats is kind of making me secretly happy. But don't tell. My heart will always belong to winter.