We saw robins today. First sign of spring in Vermont. I’m not the best photographer, so you’ll just have to take my word for it that these are robins.
Most people look forward to spring, but this time of year is, honestly, is not my favorite.
I love winter. I love it when it snows.
I was secretly so happy that it was below zero all weekend.
There is still quite a bit of snow in March, in Vermont. We don’t really have a “spring.” Instead it stays very cold through March and into early April, and then we have “mud season” in April and May when everything melts. I like to believe that there is still at least a month left of winter – and there’s some truth to that in Vermont.
Everyone else can get excited about robins, and geese flying north. I’m crossing my fingers for a snow day later this week.