The bees series 5

This is the last one.

Spring is going to be as long-timed as winter has been.
The middle of June is approaching and the weather is still chilly and it's raining every day.
Or every night...

Spring has a meaning of the nature's awakening, the beginning of life.
Hm...
Strange that I never felt the same.
Although I always loved the sound of birds and the sudden rain, I have a feeling of blue every summer.

Maybe this is just a short period after the cold, when my body and nerves change their attitude to the warm, changeable and dinamic summer.

Which I am looking forward.