Summer is coming
The month of flowers is greeting us, and the flowers are strong of mind. They will colour lawns, balconies, tables and hearts. Here in the mountains flowering is late, although crocuses and daisies have already sprinkled the meadows with joy. In a while, even higher up, in the pastures on which the mountains rest, the mantle of the meadows will take on special colours. Along the paths you will find gentians, they to caress the days that never end. The wind will blow in the hearts of those who walk and spring in the valleys will soon welcome the summer. How nice to breathe in the scents of the earth.