Wilton Warrior Words: The spectacle of springtime Justin Rosenthal FacebookTwitterEmail Justin RosenthalHearst Connecticut Media For as long as I can remember, once every year I will return home from school, inhale the sweet, earthy air, and think, “It’s finally spring.” It will be as if the world had transformed overnight; the birds are chirping, the bumblebees are buzzing, and the sun is smiling down on me. This is the magic of springtime in Wilton, the dull, gloomy tones of winter melting away with the snow as the pinks and yellows of spring emerge. There is something ineffable about this time of year, and, thus, I wanted to highlight a few of the opportunities Wilton has to offer in the springtime that have been an integral aspect of my adolescence.