24 hours within snow falling, I shovel like a conscientious and responsible home owner. I still enjoy and appreciate the sun after a good snow. So bright, and the silence that snow brings, it’s like a muted or hushed world. I’m not sick of the snow – but I am getting rather tired of the cold.
So here we are, the end of February, and still in the low 30s, with talk of 60s by next week. I first heard of the expression “In like a lion, out like a lamb” when I moved to DC, but 13 years later, it totally makes sense.
But I still enjoy walking in it! Just miss riding my bike. And scooter. Come soon, Spring!
Between Awnings and AstroTurf 