Well, spring has definitively sprung. Yet, after such a winter, I look around and see-- instead of green grass, wide dry streets, and inviting decking-- ghosts of snowpiles, treachorous icy walkways, and walls of white. Just closing up the hot tub without risking a broken neck this evening was a wake-up to the reality that that dreadful season is over. May it Rest In Peace!!
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