"The first day of spring is one thing, and the first spring day is another. The difference between them is sometimes as great as a month."
~Henry VanDyke, 1899
It happened today, while I was at the dentist's office. It's a silly event, but one that I look forward to and anticipate every year. It never fails me.
You see, I love the song Here Comes the Sun by the Beatles. For as long as I can remember, there always comes a day in late winter/early spring that the weather and the song and the stars all align, and I hear that song while enjoying one of the first sunny days after a long winter. It has to be the Beatles version of it, and it has to be a really sunny, blue-sky day. It always stops me in my tracks, and I savor all 3 minutes of it.
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