it was so wintery for so long.
i didn't blog.
it felt so wrong.
snow was here,
snow was there.
snow was even
in the town square.
snowmen and snowballs
made it fun at first.
soon that was over, though...
and then came the worst.
piled high,
day and night.
sometimes it was
quite a sight.
flowers were planted
and so was hope
i don't think i ever really
learned how to cope.
i waited and waited
and waited some more
sure that spring was
knocking on our door.
it was a long time coming
longer than i care to say,
but now i see spring everywhere
every
single
day!
terraces came back to town
hungarians came out to play!
there is no better street-adorner
laughter and talking
are the springiest sounds
was enjoying an ice cream for next to no reason
fagyi is back, back in full swing!
cone or cup
any time, any place
just lick it all up.
the thing that is most nyiregyhaza,
the thing that made white feel so black
was the fountain i love, right by my house
BUT LOOK! the fountain is BACK!!
i heart spring in hungary.














