You can tell that Le Printemps is slowly, doucement, arriving in Paris. .... les fleurs savages are popping up in the grass in the parks; tulips and daffodils are being sold on every corner,
painted toenails are seen on the metro, boots are not the chausseurs of choice; parties are lasting longer into the night; the trees are dotting the parks and rues with pale pink blooms, the winter citrus isn't as plentiful at the markets, and the strawberries are taking their place ... brightly decorated chocolate Easter bunnies are crowding into the vitrines of the patisseries ... rosé wines are being served at the corner café ...
But, the most important sign that spring is here is people are starting to fall in love, tomber amoureux !
"C'est quand le soleil brille qu'il faut faire les foins"