I think May is probably my favourite time of year. Apple blossom, blackbirds singing their hearts out and warmer days are the perfect antidote to a long, grey winter.
May means bluebells and lighter evenings. Much-needed time in the garden. And - most importantly - not having to write wearing seven layers of clothes with an electric fire warming my toes!!
Just as well, because I have spent many hours at my desk in the corner of our dining room since I last email