It's cold outside...
Alright, a couple of months ago I waxed poetic about Norman Rockwell and the beautiful New England winter experience. I do believe everything I said and will defend it to my dying day.
However I have reached that annual moment in time, when the whole thing is beginning to get old. We've had quite a lot of snow, ice and cold this winter. I have taken a couple pretty good falls in my driveway in the last month. I have officially become tired of the experience.
I now am ready to experience the Texas beach that Trippy was tripping about. Florida will work also. Clearwater Beach sounds pretty good right about now.
It gets worse from here until May. This is our dog days period. Snow gives way to ice, then rain, then more ice and snow. Beautiful snow laden trees give way to bleak bare branches and brown snow banks. The air does begin to warm, mercifully. Then comes the dreaded MUD.
Oh, but for May flowers in February. Sigh...
The only thing to do now, brew some coffee.
Mako