It's spring. Officially.

The spring is here, officially. This morning I was exposed to many unquestionable pieces of evidence:

• It was light when I walked to office. I went to office a bit later than usually, though.
• Birds were singing.
• It was warmer. Feather jacket was almost too much.
• I saw a mosquito. A live one.

And if those were not enough, here's some more. Dear winter, you may go now, you've given all you've got to offer:

• The official snowstorm of the year (actually many of them) - checked.
• Sledding - been there, done that.
• The best and the last Runeberg's torte of the year - it was perfect until it lasted.