Spring time in Florida is not a matter of peeping violets or bursting buds merely. It is a riot of color, in nature-glistening green leaves, pink, blue, purple, yellow blossoms.... The nights are white nights as the moon shines with dazzling splendor, or in the absence of that goddess, the soft darkness creeps down laden with innumerable scents. The heavy fragrance of magnolias mingled with the delicate sweetness of jasmine and wild roses.