Introducing: Mud

It's a shiny brown gloss on the surface of the street. It's a heavier than usual splash as you drive through a puddle. It's a subtle slide as your heel hits the pavement. It's a hop-hop-skip-leap as you walk down the drive. It's a chortle in the throats of the men cleaning off the sidewalk as they look at the back of your pant legs. It's mud. Bulgarian mud. 

Spring is on the way, and the transition team is wearing brown.