Spring backward
We woke up Sunday morning to a couple of harsh realities: Daylight Saving Time and an inch of new snow - the first we've seen since returning north 10 days ago.
A snowfall in March in Michigan only seems unusal in the context of the rest of this half-hearted winter. In recent days I've been thinking that maybe we had seen the last of our snow.
I was tempted to pull out the driveway markers and exchange the snowblower on the tractor for the mower deck. I began to suspect that the world outside our window might go directly from brown to green.
Now it's back to black-and-white.









