Spring for sure….
Days are longer. Toby the white Persian cat from the nearby pet shop is in a good mood.
In a month or so, the women in the village will apply a fresh new coat of whitewash on the walls
of their house. In little villages, there is still a man who drives around and stops at every corner,
just like the bread man or the fisherman. He blows the horn and shouts : “Niña vamos a la
cal” (Come on girl, get some whitewash).
I have a tender thought for my summer dresses all piled up in a big trunk. They so want to be
touched and see the sunlight. Be patient my little ones, spring will turn into summer soon....