Spring in Wales, what a special time of year.. . Every year I forget just how magical it is, and every year I am overwhelmed by the immense joy in my heart when it arrives. It's not to say that I don't like the winter - I love the beauty of the bare trees, and the sun being so low in the sky that it shines right through my windows, brightening up the house on even the shortest of days. I love the robyn tapping on my window when the bird table is empty, and cwtching up with my