Imbolc marks the first stirrings of spring, but it also marks the time of year where I am just sick of winter, sick of the dark, sick of cold and itching to be outside with the sun beating down on my face. It is the perfect time to honour the rebirth of the Sun and celebrate the entrance into spring... or to beg a groundhog to make spring come as soon as possible. Your choice! After a long dark winter, my energy levels are down and I need a daytime strain that will fight fatigue, stress and seasonal depression but...