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Spring, not only in the English Court Intrigue and literature

splendid day on Saturday and Sunday. The horse chestnut trees and acacias (false, I think, really are the mimosas that have already broken) to bloom in Madrid.

I wrote last week Jesus Dorda, who lives in the mountains, telling it through the medieval bridge between Colmenar and Cerceda swallows flying aircraft and 12 March. I hope Irene

tell me when the Swifts came to Madrid capital, they make the weather even intermittently.

From Seville told me that smelled like orange blossoms. Retablo said on the field of Jaen and smelled different warbler that was busy and happy.

Today, March 21, is a day of poetry, in addition to officially enters the spring. If there is time a visit to the Botanical or Romantic Museum would be nice. But I can not new roles and tasks I will prey. Before

favored fall. In Madrid we have little spring, there are changes too strong, a cold that put us into May and then, suddenly, the heat.

I now realize that a fine spring day, just one is enough.