Is it just me or this morning it felt like the first day of Spring?

Opening the kitchen window just before 7am I heard bird song. Then, by 7:45, taking the earlier exit off the Ring, the sky is already bright above the bridge before the roundabout. Walking back to the car after a brisk ten minute walk it is ... as such ... daylight.

There's no denying it ... a really palpable feeling of Spring. Yet we're only two weeks into February?

Where did Winter go?