good morning, sunshine
We woke up to sun, two days in a row! A Monday night snowstorm and cold cold temps brought winter back, but there is give in it now. A recent thaw reminded me I hadn’t felt the ground squish under my feet since late December, and its softness felt strange. Over the weekend, I found crocus shoots coming up under the trees.
Then it iced over again, and my honey, AKA Arctic Man, said, unprovoked, “Second winter is harder than first winter.” And then during the Monday snowfall, “I’m ready for spring.”
So it isn’t just me. For now I’m enjoying the sunshine, thrilling at the ice jams, loving daylight until almost 6 p.m., and not thinking about the freezing rain that’s on its way.