My favorite time of the year is early spring when it's slightly cold but still sunny . The birds flying back home the flowers opening up . That's the best time to go to the park . I never go alone . My mom comes along and we set up a picnic . Some wonderful simple dishes and warm tea . What can be better ?! I can barley hear the quite lake where gourgeouse birds are relaxing after a long flight . Some kids are playing with a ball , others are making origami boats to let down the lake . I feel freedom . My mind is getting clear and I'm slowly moving towards the tree house that some kids made the summer before . I'm climbing up , pulling my favorite book out of my backpack and starting to read . I don't feel time . The time is on my side . The sun goes down and it's time to go home . What a wonderful day ...
