So you've heard me whining about snow. Now I thought I would make it more pictoral. Since I woke up this morning to the following:

This is the Canadian Cherry in the back yard
And so, that is the beginning of the day. It will warm up, this will all melt off by tonight probably (though it may snow again tonight). My friend's grandfather used to say that March came in like a lion and left like a son-of-a-bitch. Given that, April is leaving like . . . well, I can't really say without washing my mouth out with soap.
I hope it's sunny where you are.
Di
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