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  • Writer's pictureClarke Wallace

SPRING HAS SPRUNG

Where I live, it’s been a long, cold winter.  The snow arrived early, a few inches at best,

to disappear the next day.

 

It was a g green Christmas . Followed by a green New Years. Woe s me!

Does it forecast winters to come will be snow-less here? Even the ski

hills an hour or so to the north had to rely on the weather staying cold. Forcing them to make their own fluffy stuff.


And cross their fingers hoping it would last even a day.


Writer’s comment: I’ve never seen anything like it. We'd have to fly out west

to the Rockies  and beyond to find it. Either that or close your eyes and pray for a

really good blast of winter next year.


Alas, it seems a long to wait for it.

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