Go Fly A Kite!

Malibu, Baby!

MAY DAY!   MAY DAY!

After a long winter and a chilly, slow start to spring…

(you may have noticed) it’s finally May.

The spring fever many of us felt in April was merely the flu.

So it’s time to squeeze in a celebration of spring before Memorial Day whacks us like a Wasabi wiener and folks (certainly not me) are complaining about how hot it is.

Is it hot in here or is it just me?

The quaint tradition of making a small basket, filling it with flowers, and leaving it on a friend’s doorstep may not be as popular as getting a tattoo of a skull with a dying rose in it’s decaying teeth, but nonetheless some still observe.

God Bless you Martha Stewart!  May Day Baskets

Ah Choo! Ah Choo!  It must be spring. There’s romance – and hay fever – in the air.

Now, let’s go fly a kite!

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