It's SNOWING again. Or still. Bleh. It's not a day for snow...it's a day for SUN! I mean, the vernal equinox is this weekend - the crocuses were peeking, the daffodils are in the store! It's SPRING, durnit!
... Two (? maybe 3... we were living on McGrath) years ago, it actually snowed *on* the vernal equinox in Boston. Big thick wet snow. I don't remember if it stuck completely, but it was at that moment that I had to accept that there was such a thing as spring snow and that snow did not automatically mean winter. At least if I was going to keep choosing to live in these silly northern climes.
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Date: 2004-03-17 07:07 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-03-17 07:10 am (UTC)I know that snow doesn't mean winter, but, well, it sure does feel like it.
*sigh* I was resigned to spring snows there - I had hoped that the weather that took us through the winter here would hold out.