There is no Spring on Earth like springtime in the Arctic! There is an energy that buzzes in the air and infuses your soul. I have never felt so alive as in the springtime in the Arctic. seeing the seagulls flying into the sun today almost made me cry. I have always loved Spring (since moving to a continent with seasons), but I have never felt its energy palpably course through me quite like this before! Perhaps it’s because of the stark nature of winter here, or the extremes. But here I don’t take as many things for granted. And I like that.