I can hardly wait for spring to come.

  In the morning, I walked along the Tomakomai river, and tried to find "spring".
The river was still covered with ice, but in the open spaces of the waters, some seagulls were resting off the fly. Some of the willow trees were beginning to bloom. I took the photo, but the buds and the blossoms of the willow were too small to see in the photo. The walking paths (en-tout-cas) were already dry without snow. I hope the time will come quickly when the snow will melt away all around.