Gnomus went for his first tricycle ride of spring. π΄ββοΈ He had heard from the Fairies that many flowers were blooming, and was eager to see the wonders of the season. πΈ
The sun shone brightly as he rode to and fro, and the rush of wind brightened his face and mind. βοΈ
Gnomus noticed that spring brought a different sort of gentle feel than winter. The birds sang differently π¦ the butterflies flitted around jovially π¦ and even the bees buzzed excitedly. π Nature was very much alive again. πΊπΌπ·
βThis is the spring I remember,β Gnomus thought, pedaling faster to see what other surprises were around the corner. β¨