In the morning walks there is always something charming, especially in May. They seem like a certain veil of hopes and dreams... When you don't need to hurry anywhere and I go slowly, I begin to notice those details for which I didn't pay close attention to – unusual architectural solutions for buildings, the fancy shape of the flowers...
In addition, the most wonderful thing in morning May walks is a light fragrance of flowering in the parks. It gently spills around... And if you sit down on a bench, and at least let go of your mind for a minute that always solves some problems, then it will definitely enter the spring in the heart, May will enter, so beautiful with its rains and thunderstorms, bird-cherry and lilac, magic white nights.
It is impossible not to fall in love in May, as it is impossible not to admire its wonders...
