When we lived in Sydney, Country Boy used complain that Spring only ever lasted a week, and then it was too hot. I didn’t really understand what he was on about at the time, but since moving here I kind of get it. Even in a warm year like this one, the trees have been blossoming for weeks. Sometimes when we go outside the air smells sweet from all the flowers. There is a gradual transition from cold to warm (and just when you think it is going to be warm, it is freezing again). The good part of a longer Spring is that I get to take the camera out and take more photos of the all the blossoms. If this a long Spring, I love it!