April Fool

Just when you were thinking of daffodils and gardening. Just when you could sit on the deck again on a sunny afternoon. Just when you put away the salt and shovels.

Another storm. A good old Nor'Easter. We're getting wet heavy snow, perhaps a foot. It's sticking to every branch, every mailbox, outlining every detail on my summerhouse. It's pretty.

Welcome back, Winter.