There is nothing as beautiful as Savannah in the spring. Colors are starting to pop; the greens, and whites, and purples have stepped out from behind the curtain of winter drearies. In one month my world will be one giant flower field, with blooms bursting I plan on focusing on the beauty that lies ahead of me. Once a week I am taking the vow of a picnic in different parks and squares throughout the city documenting the loveliness that this quaint little city has to offer.
