
There comes a time, late in winter, that many people anticipate. It’s when the long, dark, snowy months give way at last to the warm promise of spring. That’s when we hear the birds, busy declaring territories, see the animals that had disappeared during the dark months, smell that warm brown promising odor of thawing earth coming to life. Spring.
It’s still winter, and for some, that means STILL winter. STILL a time of snow, snow shovels, road salt, slush, cold, and all the rest. Driving...
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