|Plenty of sun and a tinge of green on lawns and trees. So why am I still suspicious?|
After living here for a long time, I recognize a beautifully warm day in winter for what it is: a ploy of nature to induce false complacency, while Arctic elements conspire to hurl a late season snowstorm when least expected. I hope to be proven wrong, but I won't be riding far without cold weather gear at hand. That said, as with any reasonably sane person, I enjoyed the day anyway.
|Enjoying an after school snack while telling an engrossing story about the adventures of recess.|