WE LIKE TO SAY SPRING IS THE SEASON OF REBIRTH. Perhaps it is when you are coming out of the season of white expanses of white cold iciness. I have no real idea or appreciation of being excited about Spring because here in the tropics where I bask in the sun all year round, I know no Autumn or Winter. I have only experienced days of yellow sunshine, azure blue seas and the soft warm breath of Caribbean breezes playing with the leaves of lush green mango and guava trees.
By Clare Greenaway