Nov 2, 2020
Climate change
This was the view - or lack thereof - from a second-story window of our house Sunday afternoon as a snow squall, riding 30-mph winds, roared through our backyard.
It left a flimsy calling card on our lawn, which disappeared about three minutes later when the sun came out.
Meanwhile, the forecast for this neck of the woods calls for high temperatures in the 60s starting Wednesday and reaching 70 by next Sunday.
Erratic, wouldn’t you say.