The Winter of Our Discontent
Yep. It is snowing again. Lightly, thirty-four degrees and sometimes it switches to fat raindrops. This has been the longest winter/not spring. We had eighty degree weather, then back to snow, it was too wet to garden, now it is too cold. My tulips are peeking up but at a stalemate. I’m sure if they could retreat back down, they would. The farmers are anxious, the elevators are anxious, the seed…
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