Fluff is in the air

It's that time of year again. This always seems to happen in around May here in Milan. The air is filled with small white pieces of fluff. There are billions of the things and they even have their own little get togethers. While I was down in the courtyard having a quick puff, I noticed a snow ball sized collection of fluff. It was whizzing around in the slight breeze and many others were drifting down and joining this odd melee. One could almost be fooled into thinking that it was snowing and quite often you will see sheltered corners covered in a fluffy white carpet about two or so inches deep.

The city is being harmlessly, but comprehensively, invaded by this fluffy stuff. And that's enough for tonight. No more shall I write.