It was a heck of a winter. The snow pile left by the plows at the end of the street reached over 8
feet high and twice that in depth. It’s
an ice burg that will take a while to melt even when the rest of the snow has
gone. And gone most of the snow had by
March 31st with the exception of a few stubborn spots. Then Mother Nature realized what the date
was.
April 1st dawned snowy. As I left for work this morning, a blanket of crystal white covered
everything. Gray skies hung low overhead
obscuring the mountaintops across the valley.
By 6:00 p.m., the skies had cleared and the snow had
vanished. Poof! Spring had reappeared.