At least the snow is gone
the mornings are the kind of cool that I associate with late fall, and while we haven’t had a really hard frost in a while, I’m glad the plants which have begun to sprout are hardy. I remember suckier winters, but not a lot of them.
I remember some with more snow. I don’t remember many that have held on this long. Almost like the seasons don’t read the calendar.
Yeah, it’s been a long strange winter…